"It's fine."
August: But...you could have friends...
(eating)
"I know.."
(Fuud)
August: ...
He pouts a little
(baclk)
"What's wrong?"
August: We never got to fuck...
(Henlo!)
"Pft-"
August: Hmph-
He crosses his arms, still pouting
"Don't pout."
August: Hmph!
