"Wasn’t my problem~" He grinned, glad he wasn’t the one caught in that particular crossfire and managed to get away before shit hit the fan. "Eh, nothin’ really worth talkin’ about… Pickin’s are slim lately. What about you?"
██⊰⚔⊱██ “Havin’ to agree with ya there, there isn’t much going on to talk about in town.” For now he would drop the whole flour incident, besides, they would always find something else to top it at some other point.