The blonde scowls at the other’s laughter, rolling his eyes.
❛ That’s right, don’t you forget it! Anyway, glad you know to listen to me — it’s what’s /best/. ❜ A prompt nod.
❛ Don’t you have something you should be doing other than pissin’ me off with your nicknames? ❜
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He's sniggering -- even 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 now. Just to spite him.
❛ Bwahahaha! Alright, alright, fineeee. I'll save you from the misery.
And of 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆 I remember, you never let me forget! Hah, we've got quite the prideful guy over here ~ ❜
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@rockbellmec ❝ Cook for me, huh? Wellll... y’know I’m not gonna say no to that! ❞ he steps back to take a look at her.
❝ Feels like it’s been forever, doesn’t it? Whatcha gonna cook for me? Pasta sounds pretty good.. lets go with pasta.❞
❝ ..Hey, missed ya too, Winry, ❞ the male envelops her in a hug.
❝ I think I’m gonna stick around awhile this time.. you gonna put me to work? ❞ the blonde grins.
❛ Quit making that noise — and DON’T — CALL — ME — A RUNT!❜
Blood boiling, arms flail furiously.
❛ ... You should listen to me ‘cause I’m /smart/. I’m a child prodigy or some shit. Or did you forget already, hm?❜ A smirk.
❝ I didn’t /lose/ him, you bastard... he’s just — misplaced! ❞
A scoff.
❝ Y’know, he’s probably off with a stray kitten somewhere. Quit pestering me, don’t you have anything better to be doing, hm? ❞
@HeroofIshvaI Smirk widens. "Pretty old to me! You're practically /ancient/."
Lifts his chain, straightening up. Takes another swig. "Plenty old enough to have whatever this fruity crap is! D'they even put alcohol in this stuff?!"
Not that he would really know its /supposed/ to taste like.