[Yes, this is....not working. Sousei opens his mouth as if to respond, considers the music and general din, and frowns vaguely, before shaking his head. He doesn't think they're obligated to stay here, and--even if they are, he really, really doesn't care.]
Come on. Let's go elsewhere; it is too loud to converse in here.
[A beat. What he adds is said more quietly, so it may not be audible:]
Besides, the music is irritating.
[He's not really going to wait for agreement or permission, either; he turns on his heel immediately to lead the way out. Sorry Mabel.]
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Come on. Let's go elsewhere; it is too loud to converse in here.
[A beat. What he adds is said more quietly, so it may not be audible:]
Besides, the music is irritating.
[He's not really going to wait for agreement or permission, either; he turns on his heel immediately to lead the way out. Sorry Mabel.]