The questions were unending from Wiro, and Nolan opened his mouth just to close it again, repeating this action several times.
After a minute of non-stop questioning, Wiro finally got tired.
Nolan simply looked at him blankly, rolled his eyes, and then entered the small cottage.
"Hey, wait!" Wiro screamed after Nolan as he rapidly chased after him and entered his house, shutting the door behind him, only to find Nolan gnawing on the bones of the meat Wiro had 'taken' from the cafeteria the previous night.
"You! That's the last leftover I have!" Wiro roared out like a beast as he ran towards Nolan, wanting to snatch away the meat.
He succeeded, though when he looked at the 'meat,' all he saw was a huge bone in his hand, sucked dry of every vestige of its usefulness.
"You!" Wiro roared, his cheeks flushing with anger.
