Emilia Johnny's Eyes rolled round and round, not daring to look straight into Anthony Davis's Eyes. "Ahem… you're the same, you two are all the same. What I said was just… you know, saying it casually. Otherwise my Big Brother will get mad, and if he gets mad, what if he hits you again, right?"
Anthony Davis planted both hands on either side of her head, lowered his Head and asked her, "Then what about me? You're not worried I'll feel bad?"
Emilia Johnny licked the corner of her lips. "You… you…" Probably not, right?
He just doesn't look like the fragile type at all, does he?
Anthony Davis switched tactics, putting on a pained expression. "Meina, my Face hurts. Your Brother hit me?"
Emilia Johnny nodded, looking at the injury on his Face, and said very regretfully, "Yeah, my Brother is really something. Even this Face of yours he can bring himself to hit. If he wants to hit you, he should at least not hit the Face!"
