Justin still didn't answer, instead taking a step forward and leaning his head against Giriko's chest. He was too damn tired to argue, that was all. There was an actual reason he was mad, he just was too tired to express it. He could blame it all on exhaustion. Exhaustion and the fact that he didn't feel like talking.

Besides, it was hard to say Giriko did anything 'wrong'. He never really fought back too hard. Next time, though, he wasn't going to end up on his back. All this had done was taught him that was a bad idea. He wouldn't be caught unaware next time.