[Silver was all ready to ignore Ethan so he could leave without embarrassing himself further, and-- then he just started talking., and every single word out of his mouth just gets stupider and stupider. He feels, somehow, both mortified and angry, although he's finding difficult to pinpoint why. All he knows is that, by the end of it, he's absolutely sick of listening to Ethan.]
I'm not here for your entertainment. [He turns on his heel and recalls his Croconaw in one swift movement, before flouncing towards the door.] Loser.
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I'm not here for your entertainment. [He turns on his heel and recalls his Croconaw in one swift movement, before flouncing towards the door.] Loser.