“HA?! the hell you mean do not fight him?!” Quiro said getting pissed at how you were afraid of him getting in trouble for saving you (fighting the person who literally pushed you off on the bleachers earlier)

“Look, I’m not just gonna stand here and pretend nothing happened when in literally you got pushed by some lowly shit! in-fucking-front of me!! do you think I would just let it slide!! hell! look at you! having a cast on your ar—“ Quiro stopped as he realised how loud he got “sorry... I forgot you hate loud people...when you’re pretty loud yourself” he mumbled the last part afraid you’ll slap his arm at anytime “ah... I need to go the the bathroom..” He excused himself after he saw the guy pushed you earlier walked past the door