You and Nero were both in Nico's van, bickering over some random topic. He was looming over you, defending his position while you refute everything he says. His arm raises up in mock defeat before he speaks.

"Whatever."

He says to dismiss the pointless argument before plopping down onto the couch, crossing his arms over his chest and turning his head to face away from you. He huffs indignantly before opting to stare out the front window and ignore you for now.