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                            “And ya know what,I don’t really care.                              In life you kinda have to stop sweating                              over the little things…like germs.”he                              grinned at the other and placed both                              hands into his pockets.

  "Stop bullshittin'! Ya can't jus' stop worryin' about the   'little things'! They could fuckin' kill you! Ya can't even   see those fuckers and they can jus' kill ya if yer fuckin'   careless! That's nothin' to be jokin' about!" This was    a quite touchy subject to him.

Sarcasm was a language he understood all too well.  Which is why there was just something about annoying  someone that he just couldn’t not let it amuse him. Staring down at the boy, honestly he looked far too young though albeit stressed, Itachi found himself smirking widely. ” You are, but please don’t let me deter you from asking me once more for information, I’ll definitely be forthcoming.”

  "Oh, please." A huff came over his lips, the glare not fading the   least bit from his features. The other seemed to take pleasure   in mocking others -- and Anders certainly wasn't the type to let   a mere stranger do it so freely. Admittedly, he couldn't help his   irritation, but he wasn't going to let the ravenette continue easily.   "I can find my way around here without yer fuckin' help." Of   course he couldn't, but there was no way he was going to humiliate   himself even more. Without further ado, the brunet turned around    to walk -- into whichever direction.

                                   ”Nah,I don’t need one,but thanks                                     for the thought.”this strange brown                                     haired male shrugged.”Waste of                                      ice cream y’know?”

  "--Ya do know that some peeps might find that kinda   disgusting?" Including Anders himself, that is. It was   unsanitary  to an extent that made the young male   almost shiver in disgust -- however, he was also trying   to avoid thinking about it too much.

                                        “Hm?”he rubbed his cheek with his                                          hand finding that there was ice cream.                                          ”It is,and thank you dude.”he licked                                           the ice cream off his hand.

  "...No problem." No, next time he's definitely going  to stay silent and say nothing at all. He might have  expected such a reaction from a kid but not from a  grown man. On the other hand, the other was also  wearing a mask hiding away a few of his features.  "--If ya needed a napkin ya just could've said so.  Just so ya know."

      The crow glanced down at the boy with vague interest in his crimson gaze, a dark brow rising at the question. Itachi wasn’t a good judge of character, words said a lot about a person and all he could think was that this kid was a couch potato or someone who didn’t get out often. Amusement glittered within his gazed before gloved extremities sank into the pockets of his pants. ” I do. It’s not that far from here either.”

  --Really? Anders wasn't sure whether he had expected too  much of a guy such as this one, however, this information  wasn't nearly enough yet to make him feel any more knowledge-  able about their location. "...Yeah, thanks, that helped me a lot."  Not really, obviously. Additionally, Anders' hadn't missed the  other's amused look, making the young male cross his arms  over his chest in an almost offended manner. Not that it would  look any impressive -- their difference in height was simply   too grave at this point already. "And what's so funny?"

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