Bittiface
He narrowed his eyes, glaring back at the teenager. Being told you were arrogant didn't really make anyone happy, and the blonde was quick to go to the defensive? Arrogant? He was trying to help people. He was probably one of the few people who even gave a damn sometimes, and he was calling him arrogant. "How so? Cause I want to help? Better than someone who doesn't give a damn about their own family. If I'm arrogant, then so are you."
He remembered why he didn't talk to Otto much, but he had been just a bit hopeful they could at least have a decent conversation after he helped him with that broken window.
"I helped you out, didn't I?"
