smooth moves [event starter]
Feliks raised his eyebrow and put his smoothie down. “Do I really look like I have such throwing skills?” He looked at down at himself and then examined his arm, pretending to flex it. He wouldn’t complain if he looked that pro… Looking up again when the other muttered about cutesy names, he leaned back on the counter. “Uh, veto. And I guess you won’t tell me your name, so I’m gonna go ahead anyway, stormy.” And maybe use all the lame ones for the fun of it.
Yao rolled his eyes, pulling out a tea bag and setting it down on the counter before beginning his search for a kettle. “My name is Yao. Do not call me by anything else or you’ll regret it. Now, if you’ll please shut up and refrain from speaking, your voice is grating on my nerves.” By now Yao was seething. Couldn’t he see he was in a terrible mood and couldn’t put up with his ridiculous nicknames at the moment? It couldn’t be that hard to notice.
"Alrighty then, Yao." Feliks drank some of his smoothie to give the other a moment's repose. As he drank, he kept his gaze on him. "Looks like you've already lost your nerve, though," he couldn't help but add. Honestly, he had too much fun bothering people. But, he shall be nice, at least for a little. "Kettle's in the cabinet on the left, last time I checked." Of course, last time he checked, that cabinet was also pretty dang full, so it might still take a while to find it anyway.
