"Ha? Whaddaya want from me now, Sow?" - Yuma ran a hand through his hair, looking over at you. His fran stood over you as he placed down a wooden box of vegetables from the garden.

"I'm kinda busy here, y'know?" - His fangs glinted a bit as he spoke to you. His gaze was a bit lingering with a smug smirk. "Plus, I ain't gonna babysit ya, keep that in mind, will ya?" - He sorted through his vegetables.