"What? I needed money, so I'm selling it!"
After not being able to take on the staredown with Alex any longer, Thorin stomped his foot, turning his head away.
"Hm, I didn't say I had a problem with that; it's yours after all." Alex, however, just shrugged nonchalantly.
From the moment they stepped out of the Academy Patrol building, Alex had been constantly staring at Thorin, knowing that he had some time before Zahara, his date, was to arrive, and at one point, even Thorin had turned around and started staring back at Alex, but in the end, he couldn't go on.
Thorin knew that he was doing the wrong thing, after all.
"Then what do you want?! What did you want to talk to me about?" His voice raised as he looked at Alex's unbothered behavior.