[The troubled look that flits across the younger boy's face isn't lost on Yusuke, and he debates on prying into it. Did he say something to upset him?
But Takeru's reply was a surprise, and a laugh of disbelief bubbles out of him. When did this kid get so sassy? He reaches over and gives him a small noogie with his fist, not hard enough to hurt but enough to probably mess up his hair.]
Yeah? I dunno, you need at least five years and a gallon of milk if you're get to MY level, shrimp. [... never mind that Yusuke's kind of on the shorter side already, so Takeru may even outgrow him in the next year or two..........]
[The ticking of the timer catches his attention, however, and he balks at how much seconds have already passed.]
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But Takeru's reply was a surprise, and a laugh of disbelief bubbles out of him. When did this kid get so sassy? He reaches over and gives him a small noogie with his fist, not hard enough to hurt but enough to probably mess up his hair.]
Yeah? I dunno, you need at least five years and a gallon of milk if you're get to MY level, shrimp. [... never mind that Yusuke's kind of on the shorter side already, so Takeru may even outgrow him in the next year or two..........]
[The ticking of the timer catches his attention, however, and he balks at how much seconds have already passed.]
... crap.