Turns his head around to see who called him, only to find @impvdence. His expression sours slightly. “…I have a name, fucker.”

» lunch. Putting his cutlery down, he scowls as he folds his arms. “What d'ya want?” [@impvdence]

“Hey, could ya pick that card up fer me? It's under your shoe.” [Cole]

» had been holding—all the while still squatting. “Y'talk to everyone like that, Cole?”

» “If that's what ya want, @impvdence, I suggest ya look for anybody who's lookin' at ya with them moony eyes. Count me out.”

» are gettin' to ya, it ain't my fault. How do ya even aggravate a cramp wit' the sheer power of words?” [Cole]

/ veggie boy oh my god this is so funny