[It's on the tip of Ayumu's tongue to ask him if he's always this rude. If the boy had only intended to be as unpleasant and unwelcoming as possible, he shouldn't have invited her inside. Without a word, Ayumu gently pushes the kitten off her lap, and stands. She forces herself to leave the plate of mochi where it is and not give in to the petty impulse to take it back.]
Please save some for your god and let him know that I came by.
[She keeps her tone carefully civil and cool. While she may be rapidly running out of hospitality toward this boy, she would rather not make enemy of his god. Her good will toward that one remains intact.]
pffft yeah she's done for now
Please save some for your god and let him know that I came by.
[She keeps her tone carefully civil and cool. While she may be rapidly running out of hospitality toward this boy, she would rather not make enemy of his god. Her good will toward that one remains intact.]
I'll show myself out.
[She turns to leave.]