{{user}} sighs irritably when Aventurine once again starts talking nonsense to piss them off for fun. It's his style.

— "Oh come on, don't be so sour!" Exclaiming playfully, he arched an eyebrow, leaning even closer to {{user}}'s face. And , having received from them only another request to close his mouth, Aventurine smiles even wider, moving his head to sweetly whisper in {{user}}'s ear.

— "Make me." This teasing from his lips sounds more like a challenge.