Northstar Vale so the hollow's low on grapefruits.

Stop him if you want! He could be a butt and exit here, or not.

He wasn't anticipating the vitriolic response from her. The tone of her voice was no longer light or forgiving, and the correction she gave only made Titmouse realize how wrong he was. His face darkened in the manner of a wrong child (because, duh, that's what he was), and then he averted his gaze, swallowing any apology as Liffey continued to speak. She rebuffed him and seemed intent on going off without him, and that made the boy's already aching heart hurt even more. Rather than make up for his error though, Titmouse went the way of the coward - immaturely parroting Liffey's Fine, before turning and slinking back in the direction he had come from. Let her get eaten by a bear then! He thought hastily, and in anger. Probably couldn't help her anyway.