Red Son's eyes narrowed at that. In truth, he could brush it off. If the Noodle Boy didn't want to talk about it, who was he to press?
But.
Wasn't that part of friendship? To care and not brush it off?
Though he wonders if that would spook MK?
He moves over to the box, pulling out a device. "I will not force you to talk," he decided. "However, I would appreciate it if you did not insult my intelligence by implying I would fall for such obvious lies. You were the one who insisted on friendship, and since I have found myself begrudgingly accepting this is my life now, realize I do accept the responsibilities of such."
He smacks two nodes to his temples. "I will listen if you have a problem. Provide a solution if it's a problem that needs one. Or simply let you get it out of that noodle brain of yours."
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But.
Wasn't that part of friendship? To care and not brush it off?
Though he wonders if that would spook MK?
He moves over to the box, pulling out a device. "I will not force you to talk," he decided. "However, I would appreciate it if you did not insult my intelligence by implying I would fall for such obvious lies. You were the one who insisted on friendship, and since I have found myself begrudgingly accepting this is my life now, realize I do accept the responsibilities of such."
He smacks two nodes to his temples. "I will listen if you have a problem. Provide a solution if it's a problem that needs one. Or simply let you get it out of that noodle brain of yours."