[Nope. Not. going. to. say. anything. He hunkered down more in the couch, glaring harder. Annoyed that he wanted to check to see if Trauma was alright; he knew he hit him to bleed. And he didn't mean to startle him so bad... or you know... hit him. He didn't mean a lot of that really, but he was... annoyed!]
[He frowned, silent still, trying to ignore him. Like a child. Ah, that thought made him sigh, closing his eyes. Five minutes or so himself, he replied back.]
What?
[Not much behind it, more just... lazy, giving in a bit really. Giving in but not looking yet. If he looked he'd apologize. Eff that.]
[Action]
[He frowned, silent still, trying to ignore him. Like a child. Ah, that thought made him sigh, closing his eyes. Five minutes or so himself, he replied back.]
What?
[Not much behind it, more just... lazy, giving in a bit really. Giving in but not looking yet. If he looked he'd apologize. Eff that.]