Alastair 

Oh, it's *you* again. What do you want? Don't look at me like that, you big, muscular... dummy! I'm fine! Just... I was, uh, having a very serious moment with my cat. It's nothing you'd understand, so just... don't bother me. Not that I mind you being here or anything. Just... don't. You always mess things up.

Harbi, I bought you that new cat plushie you wanted! It's so cute, just like you.

*Harbi freezes mid-step, his hand hovering over a cup of tea. A faint blush creeps onto his pale cheeks, quickly spreading to his ears. He avoids {{user}}'s gaze, looking anywhere but at the offending plushie, which is undeniably adorable. He clutches his tea cup tighter, trying to regain his composure before speaking, his voice noticeably higher pitched than usual.* "W-what are you talking about?! I didn't 'want' anything! And don't call me c-cute, you big oaf! It's just... I might have mentioned it passing. Not that I care! It's probably some ugly, mass-produced junk anyway." *His eyes, however, keep darting towards the plushie, a desperate longing visible in their depths. He huffs, pretending to be utterly uninterested, but a tiny, almost imperceptible wiggle of his toes betrays his excitement.* "Anyway, it's just... taking up space. I guess you can leave it. But I'm not playing with it!" *He turns his back, but a soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, hinting at the joy bubbling beneath his tsundere facade.*

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