"Hey! I'm not a kid, un!" Deidara pouted. "Just because I like Art doesnt mean I like loud and noisy events full of people, un..." staring at the ceiling, once more. He wouldn't say that it was all the people. The first night they were out, to do the signing of the paper saying the Akatsuki wouldn't do anything, he'd been too tired to really care.
"Besides... am I really loud and obnoctious, un...?" The blonde kept his gaze on the ceiling.
