[The first outward reaction Noiz gives to that is a brow raise. This guy reeks of awkwardness. What was that supposed to be? It's almost as bad as the superficial politeness he heard all the time and got beaten into him during his youth, enough. The cringe is on a completely different level, though. This here doesn't piss him off like that does. It's just annoying.
He slowly rises from the chair he'd been sitting in, grabbing the plate of half-eaten pie as he does so. His words come out cool and composed, at an even pace.]
Don't bother forcing yourself.
[Without waiting for a response, he makes a beeline for the nearest trash can to dump this contaminated pie into.]
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He slowly rises from the chair he'd been sitting in, grabbing the plate of half-eaten pie as he does so. His words come out cool and composed, at an even pace.]
Don't bother forcing yourself.
[Without waiting for a response, he makes a beeline for the nearest trash can to dump this contaminated pie into.]