[ Yep. He's definitely more annoyed now than he had been a moment ago. Why the hell would anyone follow him, anyway? It wasn't like he wrote "bother me" and stuck it to his own back or forehead or anything. ]
None of your damn business! [ His arms fold in front of himself, glare full on her. ] Why's where I'm going important anyway?
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None of your damn business! [ His arms fold in front of himself, glare full on her. ] Why's where I'm going important anyway?