Sighing, having been interupted again, he physically turns to her and stares disaprovingly at her before speaking. "My, your parents must not have taught you manners very well. Whether they like me or not, I don't care, but they continue to follow me around for more reasons they won't explain. I know the medium sized one doesn't like me, or if he does, he loves me and doesn't want me to get the clue. Either way, unless you have business other than butting in and criticizing my fire spirits, I've got inv... other things to do."
Ha, now we're HIS fire spirits.
Oh shut up. Let's hurry up before it gets dark.