He's going whether he likes it or not! :P

Adelina's eyes narrowed, and she followed after him. She didn't know about his powers or that he could easily lose her, but it wouldn't have mattered if she had. She still would have followed him. "You didn't answer my question, you rude little brat," she hissed. "Why don't you like having fun?!"

"Fine, don't speak. Do you know how to write, little boy?" Adelina asked, growing more annoyed by the second. Sometimes she was able to understand his silence, and at others, it angered her. She waited for him to nod or shake his head, seeing as she did have something he could write on and something he could write with. She was supposed to be using it for a school assignment, but oh well, to her, her sister's heart was more important than school work.

Oh, good, he could at least write. Adelina nodded and dug her hands into her pockets, taking out a crumbled piece of paper and a pen. The paper may have been crumbled, and was already written on a little bit, but oh well. She handed the paper and pen to him, then repeated her question, this time more slowly so that he might get the point. "Why don't you like having fun? Answer it right on there."

Adelina snatched the paper back once he had finished writing and raised an eyebrow at his response, handing the paper back to him. She had more things to ask now, so he was going to need it. "Why don't you deserve it?" she asked him.

Adelina's eye twitched in frustration. "Write it. NOW. I want an answer!" she hissed, forcing the paper closer to him. She was in a really bad mood right now, but this was obvious. The seventeen-year-old waited, doubting he would answer her, but hoping that he would.