Wolfram had already been in a bad mood to begin with. Still confused and dazed by the situation with his brother, and in the final stages of a hangover, the boy was even more touchy than usual when he found himself sideswiped by a clumsy teenager.
"Hey! Mind your own business! If you can't walk properly keep a wide birth from crowds!" Wolfram glared, "otherwise I can call you whatever I want! Kids have no right running into their elders!"
Elders? What was this kid talking about?! Now Yuri was starting to get rather aggravating. Frowning, he stood his ground and poked Wolfram in the chest with one finger.
"We must be the same age, so who are you calling a kid? Aside from that, I was pushed. I didn't choose to knock into you." he crossed his arms over his chest, "Why are you so grumpy anyways?"
"But I want to return the--" Yuuri turned his head and sneezed, covering his face with his hand, "M'sorry..." he stuck out his tongue, "I hate sneezing." he shifted more towards Wolfram's legs without thinking.
"It's just a cold." Yuuri muttered, wrinkling his nose, "The spices and stuff have really been helping. I only felt a little worse when I was walking around here." he rested his cheek against Wolfram's knee.
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"Hey! Watch it, wimp! Wolfram snapped.
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Who went around calling people names like that?!
Yuri spun around and glared at the boy, who didn't look much older than himself, actually.
"You shouldn't say such nasty things! I didn't do it on purpose!" he spluttered, cheeks pinking, "What's your problem anyway?"
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"We must be the same age, so who are you calling a kid? Aside from that, I was pushed. I didn't choose to knock into you." he crossed his arms over his chest, "Why are you so grumpy anyways?"
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"I'll be fine, Yuuri. You don't want to force maryoku when you are sick."
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