After waiting for awhile he soon heard the sound of someone arriving and their shadow loomed over him. People were taller than him. He was used to it. In fact he was pretty tired of all the short jokes. He was short. He was aware of the fact almost painfully so. However, this was... a new low. Stuck on the damn floor, helpless.

He was even more unhappy when he realized who it was. That laugh. Ugh... Larxene.

"S-hut the hell up!" Laharl snapped at her, feeling horribly crabby, and rightly so.