He puffs up and balls his fists, practically steaming out of his ears.
"W-what’s a compliment use if it’s filled with nothing but sarcasm!" He spat. “Never asked for your opinion on anything. Every right to be offended. You should be ashamed! And who said any of this had to do with you being a female?"
" And— I-I don’t even sound like that!"
"I should be ashamed!? You should be ashamed! You have taken something simple and blown it out of proportion and twisted it to fit what you wanted to hear!" She throws her hands up, letting out a frustrated sigh " And oh, lets see, how about any time I walk into a room and you give me death stares, or my favorite, insulting my mother? Yeah that doesn’t give me any reason to think you hate females!" Color was rising to her face as she continued to yell back not caring if bystanders would give her odd stares.
"You see, that last bit is what sarcasm is suppose to sound like. Its not my fault if you think anything positive aimed at you is seen as negative. I don’t know what your damage is but you need to get the fuck over it."
He rolls his eyes at her and folds his arms, trying to control his tone after properly remembering they're both in public. She really thinks I hate women, doesn't she?
Gawmer raises an eyebrow, feeling confident in his next words. "Never insulted your mother. You've no other evidence other than the fact that I don't like you to somehow prove that I hate all salarian females. Not to mention how you're quick to offend when no desirable reaction is got from your 'compliments'. Should be calling you sexist in return!" He sneers.
"Don't know why I'm wasting my time on you. You clearly aren't going to listen to what I have to say."
