"Oo?" the small sound came from her after her face sank back to "normal." She seemed to be sulking, just a little, from the ineffect she had on the runt. Apparently they didn't make kids like they use to.

Or at least, not all kids were as screwed up in the mind as Naota.

Bothering you. Oh yeah. He was doing just that. Her hands twitched down at her sides. She didn't need people tagging around after her unless they were actually useful to her "cause" but she already decided that he wouldn't be.

Maybe she should just bash him in the forehead anyway, just for kicks.

"Pff, just 'cause I didn' want to come here, doesn't mean I'm lost. Why don't y'scamper off to find your mommy now, ehhh? Before I have to hurt you real good, understand, twit?" She didn't have time for things like this.

"Look kid," she added after a moment, "unless you have a box of tools that can be put in front of me in the next two seconds, then I can't see any reason for you to be useful."

She started back towards her vespa, mumbling words of annoyance. "Name is Haruha Raharu," she lied, trying not to laugh, smirking all the while with her back to him.