A rare occurance (RippedNose ONLY)

"Fine with me" Ryota said, shrugging. "You're one person who I don't need to know about me, so it's all good. It would just be a waste of your life, which would be funny" he shrugged, smirking slightly, which was a bit hard with the pain he had. "Although you would have to be around here to find things out about me, so on second thought, it's better if you don't bother" he had made up his mind on that, relaxing back into the couch more.

"Neh, I don't need any information on you. I've got most of it as I'd have to assume, since you're easy to predict in the first place. And I don't think there'd ever be the misfortune of having to use this info, so yeah, it'd be a total waste of the time I'd never get back." He might need the info, but he doubted it strongly. He didn't want to need it, but things happened when you were a wanderer and junk.

Ryota tried his best to look irritated with Sora's response, but he wasn't sure if he was pulling it off or not. "Hm, I've told you already, there's more to me than you think. You can't just go assuming things. Assuming makes an ass out of u and me" he said, not caring if Sora got the joke or not. Most people needed to see it written down to get it, but he wasn't sure if the redhead was one of them.

((My band teacher in sixth grade told me that too X3>))

"Nope. Just you," Sora said in response to his joke. "Ah, but you don't need just assumption for that, do you? You can do that easily without assuming." He totally could. And rarely did Sora make a fool of himself with assuming. He would either lie about assuming, or if he really did, it wasn't without hard evidence and whatever else was needed to make his mind up.

((XD nice. Fire has that on a dp))

"I do not make an ass out of myself" Ryota argued, crossing his arms stubbornly. Okay, he did, but that was beside the point. He was just trying to prove Sora wrong. "Another thing you should learn about me" he added, smiling as sweetly as he could.

"Nothing more to learn about you," Sora said dismissively. Matter-of-factly, too, with the way he needed to state it. "Another thing I learned though, you're no good at lying or bluffing or anything." Nobody needed to spend time studying him to know even that chunk of information.

Ryota wrinkled his nose when Sora said what he'd found out. "Thats not true" he correscted him confidently, not lying this time, "I can lie when it's not about something stupid like this. "If I really need to I can lie perfectly fine. Sometimes" he shrugged, sighing. He had given up on trying to get Sora to leave by now.

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Maybe I'll believe you in a couple years or so," Sora said, doubting even that. Maybe years from now Ryota might say one honest thing, but not right now when he was too immature to equal his shoe size in acting. "So you enjoy being a laughing stock, huh?" he asked, since Ryota did seem to enjoy being stupid as it appeared to him.

"Hmm, it's not bad. Quite funny to see the reactions I can get" Ryota admitted, shrugging and laughing. Some of the reactions to the things he did were priceless. "It's deffinitly not as bad as it sounds. May be a pain sometimes, when it's unintentional, but whatever" he grinned. He was having a somewhat normal conversation with Sora, which was weird. It wasn't exactly friendly, since they were making fun of each other, sort of, but it wasn't all that hostile.

"Oh really?" figuring now that insults and all that were like compliments to Ryota. There was no use trying to knock this wall over because it wouldn't tip unless the strongest dynamite that he'd get caught in too, was brought in. Or in other words, he couldn't provoke Ryota unless he went to drastic measures that was bound to get him hurt too. He shrugged it off and rolled his eyes at what Ryota had said. "So did it bother you long until you came to terms with the insults?" he asked.

"Yep. See, you're already learning things!" Ryota exclaimed in a mock happy voice, smirking slightly. Things like that just didn't bug him anymore. He had grown out of his anger at being insulted. Unless it was by a complete stranger, then it bugged him. "Hmm, not too much, but a bit. I would just get pissed off" he responded, shrugging. It was no big deal anymore.

"Ugh, I don't need to learn things from you," Sora said. "I'm not anyway. I learned enough in the other couple of days." Plenty. Really, he had. He didn't care for more knowledge on Ryota right now. He was too stupid to study and there was nearly no point. Maybe later, but no. Not right now. It wasn't completely worth it.

"Everyone needs to learn something from me" Ryota said, laughing. "It's really an important thing. Learn about your enemies before you fight them. Find their weak points and use it against them" he pointed out, grinning. He was constantly trying to learn things about other people, but it didn't normally work.

"Duh," Sora said, rolling his eyes. Everyone knew this. Everyone. He didn't need reminding by some idiot who could hardly go an hour without tripping and breaking everything from his bones to the furniture. Or even someone else's bones or furniture. "Come on, we all knew this as children, new information I could actually learn, please."

Ryota grinned, relaxing more where he sat, not expecting to be attacked any time soon, but he was still on gaurd, not wanting to be caught not paying attention. "Exactly my point, everyone knows that, which means you need to learn from me, because it could help you defeat me, since you're too weak to do it anyways" he said, snickering.

"Too weak to beat you?" Sora asked, raising an eyebrow, irked at this point with his stupidity/cockiness. "Look, I don't even need to lift a finger to beat you up. You did it for me, see?" he said, waving his hand to gesture at Ryota's injuries. "That's my point, which means you need to quit your job as a teacher to us all and learn stuff yourself."

"Yes, too weak to beat me" Ryota said, nodding. At the comment of him hurting himself he grinned. "Exactly. I can hurt myself more than you can. Isn't that sad? And I've come out of each fight with less damage except the first one" he bragged, grinning widely. Their innocent conversation had turned into an argument and contest again, big surprise there. When did they not?

"No. The fact that plainly, you do more harm than good to yourself is sad. The fact that I needn't beat the heck out of you just to get you looking like that, when you can clearly do that yourself," Sora said, his brow furring in slight annoyance and very mild confusion. How anyone could do that, well, that was beyond him. Clumsy people tripping and breaking a bone or two he could understand, but someone falling and doing what Ryota had done? Or tripping as much as he did? A whole new level he'd never before seen.

"It's just because of my amazing talent. I'd like to see you beat me up like this" Ryota said, rolling his eyes. If he could fall out of a tree and get messed up like that, but Sora couldn't beat him up that much, it was just sad. "I don't care what you think, I'm just awesome enough to hurt myself this much in about ten seconds" he grinned widely, knowing that nothing needed to be said about the fact that he had fallen ten feet out of a tree and come out in such bad condition. But that was only because he was in such bad shape in the first place.

Sora sighed. "I give up," he said, shaking his head. "You're impossibly stupid, there isn't a point in even trying to think about reasoning with you." Tobi would even give up with trying to argue with this kid, he was so stubborn. "An amazing talent to hurt yourself is only useful for a recon mission of some sort, or killing yourself. I doubt you'd know how to use it properly for recon missions should the event come where it is needed, but I wish the second reason would come into play already. It'd be so nice and quiet here," Sora said, half wishing Ryota would just drop dead on the spot.

Ryota grinned, hoping that Sora would finally leave. That was his goal in the first place anyways. Once he got someone annoyed or fed up, they would normally go away. "I know, most people would like me to just go kill myself. Everyone excpet Tobi probably. Including my dad half the time" he laughed, knowing that it was probably true. He just pissed people off that much.

"Rather, they'd kill themselves just to get away from you," Sora said with a raised eyebrow. "Other way around. They know there isn't a way you'd kill yourself, even if by accident. Either they kill you or you kill them. As long as you aren't there, then anything works for them." True in Sora's case too. If he could be somewhere else right now, he probably would be. But he didn't feel like leaving quite yet. Sure, it was tormenting to be around this kid, but who cared right now? Sora liked being near his dad and sister again anyway.

"Hmm, you're probably right" Ryota agreed in a happy tone. He had always been proud of his abilities to piss people off, Sora should know that by now. It didn't bug him at all. He should have figured out what pissed him off by now. He had been around for a long time before he started travelling, and yet he still used insults that didn't bug him.

"Not the greatest thing to be happy or proud about, but hey, if it's the only thing you know how to do; driving people insane to suicide, then whatever. If you kill someone important some day, I hope you get it good," Sora said. He turned around with a light sigh and a roll of his eyes directed towards Ryota. He had an idea of finally what he could do. He'd just go into the next town and do something there so he didn't have to be around Ryota. He walked off, heading for the door. He had a bit of money on him for this, and if he didn't have enough he'd just loot, as always.

(I dunno, just something for him to do. Maybe get him drunk ((Though he has high tolerance)) and get him in bed with a guy ^^)

"Oh don't worry, I will" Ryota replied, grinning. He didn't care who he messed up. As the redhead finally turned to leave he let out a long sigh, rolling his eyes. "FINALLY!" he said loudly, relaxing on the couch more. He had finally gotten the annoying redhead to leave, so he knew he wasn't about to be attacked by Sora. He stretched out, wincing at the pain that filled his body, but he was used to it. he couldn't even count the wounds he had now, they were too numerous.

((hmmm, i wonder what would happen if they got drunk together. . . XD thatd be interesting ^.^))