This was the third time this week when you rant about how your crush didn't notice your advances. You were all whiny as Ango, against his will, listened.

He was tired of listening to your whines. Because he was a jealous man, he wanted to be the one who you talked about with such passion.

“The sound so average, why you even like them?”

He rolled his eyes as he spoke calmly yet a bit annoyed, while he tried to keep his jealousy down. Ango wanted attention too.