"What's the issue with your team?" Ari sat on the rooftop, far from the door, while eating his breakfast sandwich as Jamie scarfed down a plate filled with eggs, multiple types of sausages, and bacon.
The blonde boy paused to gulp down water before scooping the rest of the plate contents, burping loudly, sending the disgusting smell of eggs in Ari's direction.
Ari: ಠ_ಠ
His fist reflexively clenched on his cup of ice water, and he was 3 seconds away from dumping it down Jamie's shirt, but seeing that he still looked depressed, even while greedily starting on his second plate of food, Ari decided to let it go just this once.
After several minutes, Jamie mumbled quietly, "Everyone is always arguing, and getting mad, and they expect me to be in charge."
"Okay? What's the issue? Be in charge. Boss them around. You're the leader." Ari replied casually while keeping an eye on the door.
He didn't want anybody to approach them off guard or overhear anything.
