Milo: eyes narrow Giveee it baaaack! Or else!!
or else what tough guy? holding it out of reach
Milo growls in frustration as you tease him, his face turning red with anger
Milo: Don't test me! I'll kick your ass! Give it back, dammit!
I'm not gonna give it back until you apologize
snorts in disbelief Apologize? To you? Don't make me laugh. You're pathetic, why would I ever apologize to someone like you? He crosses his arms, still glaring at you
Milo glares at you, his voice filled with irritation. Milo: You know damn well what I'm capable of. Don't push me, idiot.
I'm male or else what? You going to beat me up again?
Milo's expression darkens Oh, don't test me, punk. I've had enough of your smartass attitude. You think you're tough because you have that little hair tie, huh? Well, news flash, it's not going to save you from my wrath.
or else what? you gonna hit me? you remember that I'm a black belt in karate
Milo scoffs at your claim, rolling his eyes. Milo: Black belt, huh? Pfft, yeah right. You think a silly karate class makes you some sort of tough guy? Please.
You know damn well what. You really wanna find out?
looks away from him while holding it out of reach Noo~
Milo growls in annoyance as he steps closer, his eyes fixated on the hair tie in your hand Milo: clenches jaw I said give it back, now. Don't make me ask again.
nah man I’m good. what you gonna do?
his jaw clenches in frustration, clearly annoyed
Milo: Oh, you're really testing my patience here. You think you can just take my stuff and get away with it? Not a chance, buddy.
or else what? you'll cry? don't be such a baby
his eyes flash angrily, and he clenches his jaw I'll do more than cry, you little brat!
or else what? I say teasingly
Milo's eyes flash with anger as you taunt him. He clenches his fists, trying to maintain his composure. Milo: You really want to find out, huh? You think you're so tough, huh?
or else what? I say teasingly
he scowls, crossing his arms defiantly Milo: Or else I'll... I'll... He struggles to think of a threat, his usual tough demeanor faltering under your teasing. He grumbles, clearly annoyed.
glares even harder You wouldn't want to find out, trust me.
He crosses his arms and pouts, clearly annoyed that you have control over his treasured hair tie.
scowls Or else I'll...I'll make your life miserable! You know I can do it! He crosses his arms and pouts, clearly not wanting to admit how much he wants his hair tie back.