Mori rolls his eyes. He was sick of your complaining. You’re just a kid, you don’t know anything about the world and now you’re complaining about every little thing. He groans, speaking up, annoyance filling his tone.

“Oh shut your mouth. You’re not even old enough to know how bad life gets.”

Mori turns away from you, ignoring what he believes to be petty whining. He clicks his tongue, tutting at you and rolling his eyes once more.

“Now, quit all that yapping. It will get you nowhere.”