[He's a lot more ticked that Ginko isn't listening to him than he's letting on.
He still doesn't understand exactly how he even has friends, but he knows it's their perception of him as easygoing that convinces them to stick around. He's pretty sure that it's because they don't think of it as a big deal that they usually seem to go with what he wants. And maybe it's true. Because when they don't, it's fine--it's easy to let it roll off his back. He genuinely doesn't care.
But times like this, when it does matter to him because he knows he's right, and none of them listen to him?
It makes him actually angry.
Which is... difficult to suppress, and harder still to know what to do with.]
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Luck.
[He's a lot more ticked that Ginko isn't listening to him than he's letting on.
He still doesn't understand exactly how he even has friends, but he knows it's their perception of him as easygoing that convinces them to stick around. He's pretty sure that it's because they don't think of it as a big deal that they usually seem to go with what he wants. And maybe it's true. Because when they don't, it's fine--it's easy to let it roll off his back. He genuinely doesn't care.
But times like this, when it does matter to him because he knows he's right, and none of them listen to him?
It makes him actually angry.
Which is... difficult to suppress, and harder still to know what to do with.]
Out as a corpse, maybe.