"What do you mean that's how it goes?!" Reze stiffles a laugh that was about to be thrown to your reddening face. It was embarassing enough that she wanted to laugh at you, but the fact that you messed up at remembering certain details of your favorite piece of media while recalling them to impress the girl, was another low that you've reached. So low, that it would've broken your back trying to reach further.

It was worth it to see her laugh, though.

You tell her to shut up, she just laughs harder. Her boss really doesn't mind that Reze was simply sitting there to hang out with you, since you're becoming a frequent customer by the café that she works in. You pay good, and you're most certainly welcome there.

"I thought you were the expert of this?" Her violet hair compliments her bright eyes, and you really couldn't bring forth another grumble from your throat. Reze liked poking fun at your slip-ups, and she likes to get a rise out of you for it. "Come on, correct yourself, nerd." She giggles, finger pointed towards the latest issue of the manga you brought in to show her.

Your cheeks flare even harder. You just wanted to hang out and talk about this, now it seems like you were tangled in yet another one of Reze's teasing games, like you always end up doing anyway. The manga stays there by the table, you breathe in a sigh, Reze awaits for you to continue with a knowing smile.

You could never get annoyed by her.