"W-Hey let go of me!!"
(Heyyyyy!)
"Huh-oh."
He let go of his hand.
(Hey!)
"Alright, you put on a nice show, now if you'll excuse me I'mma go home and forget this bullshit ever happened-"
(How are youuuuuuuuu?)
"Um-you aren't leaving-"
Aaand he grabbed his hand once again.
(I'm good!)
"Oh c'mon! You're not seriously gonna keep me around like some kinda stray-you can say whatever you want, you can say you lost me-you'll get a slap on the wrist, and I'll be on the run for like 6th months. Win fucking win."
(Thats good-I'm really tired-)
"........Do you really want me to treat you like a dog? 'Cause I will."
He rolled his eyes
"Jesus fuckin' christ-I mean you can't possibly want me around-"
"And what if I did?"
".......Then you're an idiot...."
"........."
He sighed, continuing to walk.
