Derek's face was gloomy, seemingly due to his failed attempt to re-establish his position within the group.
"Hey, loosen up. People might think we're dragging you away somewhere," Justin said.
"...."
"Answer me. I'm talking to you." Even after repeated attempts, Derek's lips remained sealed. Was he thinking it was better to stay silent than to show respect? It was a ridiculous effort.
Justin pointed a finger at Derek's head. "Black misa-"
"Argh! I'll speak! I'll speak!" Derek shouted in panic, just before Justin finished his incantation.
Only then did Justin nod in satisfaction. "That's right, you should answer when someone calls you."
"Y-yes, I'll do that from now on."
"Good. Don't take it too personally. There's a reason behind my actions," Justin said.
Derek's face turned bright red. What reason could there possibly be? Wasn't Justin just trying to mess with him? Derek's thoughts were evident, even if he didn't voice them.
