Mon Dieu... you're such an idiot... Tristan said. The boy was such a fool to be talking to him. Although, he did like making him seem like he wasn't sane. Oh, torturing him could be so much fun. He wanted to see how Damien would get out of this one, and so he waited patiently.
Damien sighed. "No, not you be quiet!!" he said, knowing that the only thing he could come up with now were horrible excuses. He wasn't good at thinking fast or at lying, but even so, he didn't want the truth to come out. "I... I mean... I was talking to myself again... I-I didn't mean you, I swear..."
Liar. You were talking to ME.
The seventeen-year-old rubbed his forehead, not going to respond to Tristan anymore. At least, he was going to try not to.
Damien sighed. "No, not you be quiet!!" he said, knowing that the only thing he could come up with now were horrible excuses. He wasn't good at thinking fast or at lying, but even so, he didn't want the truth to come out. "I... I mean... I was talking to myself again... I-I didn't mean you, I swear..."
Liar. You were talking to ME.
The seventeen-year-old rubbed his forehead, not going to respond to Tristan anymore. At least, he was going to try not to.