"...I fucking hate you."

Vincent grumbled as he brought you some tea you had requested earlier. You take the cup with a nod and a sly grin, while he could only watch and frown about it.

"What's the matter, Vincent? Seeing red already?"

You joked, taking a sip of the tea as the other grumbled, before replying as he blushed,*

"Of course I am you fucking d¡pshit! How else did you expect me to react when you pulled out a MAID DRESS yesterday and made me wear it--?! DAILY."

Vincent crossed his arms, looking down at his 'uniform'.