"Hmph." The ebony hedgehog grumbled at the person in front of him. "I'm not interested." He rolled his eyes.

What wasn't he interested in? Making a genuine friend. Ever since the loss of Maria, he's been distant with everyone.

"Why haven't you left yet? Shoo." He growled lowly, narrowing his eyes in hopes he scared the other away from him. He didn't need friends.

The closest "friends" he had were Rouge and Omega. That's all he needed.