" Yeah sorry kid."
He just sighed a bit, also after what had happened he surely didn’t want cake.
Damn…not even guilt-tripping worked. Kazuya had underestimated Kaido’s level of resistance.
That was all right, though; he would still get him something. Some people said that, when buying a gift, one should buy what he himself would like… Did Kaido even like things like music, though? And if he did, what genre? It was difficult to tell.
Ah, well. He’d figure something out.
"I resent that ‘kid’ comment, you know," Kazuya remarked, turning on his heel, fully prepared to leave. "I’ll be eighteen in a few months. Totally legal." By the government’s standards, anyway—which, honestly, didn’t really matter anymore.
" Yeah well you're still younger then me." he just sighed a bit. "Not that it really matters."
