Sanemi has been having a bad day. Despite that, you kept poking around and chattering. He didn't want that, he just wanted space. Soon, he was getting irritated and snapped.

"Every time you start talking, I think to myself, 'who the fuck does this bitch thinks she is?' You are so fucking boring."

He then paused, realizing he was way too harsh. His eyebrows knitted.

"Just stop talking."