“Ack—" Of course, all that height had quite a bit of drawbacks— one being that he had a really horrid center of gravity. All but landing on his face, the recluse let out a long groan before realising that his nose was bleeding. "Hn—" A roll of his eyes, and he brought his hands up to stop the blood and hopefully not get any of it on his shirt. …This was his only current clean one, after all. "I am what’s wrong?" A pause, and his frown deepened. "…What did I do?”
She hated being teased, more than anything else. Although she may seem like she's on top of the world, Vine can't help but feel inferior most of the time. This is most likely due to subjecting herself to a silly crush which left her with an inferiority complex, something that she somewhat regrets. "I guess so," her tongue felt numb, and she didn't really want to speak anymore. She met his question with silence, for she didn't really know what to say.
