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[His ears hurt from all this yelling. And this boy it seemed was unable to pronounce words properly. Maybe if he tried harder he would finally get it. So Giyu showing more patience than he typically would (because he had more time on his hand than he knew what to do with) would slowly repeat the word for Inosuke.]

Chimney. [Maybe this time he would get it right.]

[It doesn't help. All it does is earn an incoherent scream of rage from Inosuke. He launches himself off the bench, like he intends to tackle Giyu and drag him off to a chimney immediately.]

[Face marked by displeasure. He can't help to think he was wrong to believe the boy's voice was at its most awful before. This here is truly horrific. While he may have attempted to cover his ears seeing now that Inosuke had launched himself at him, Giyu would catch the harpy before using that same momentum to toss him further along in one swift motion. He was trying to help him. He didn't need him getting too close with that shrill voice of his.]

[Right. This is how things started, isn't it? Why he doesn't like the bear in the first place. He's added so many more reasons that the fact that he never liked him to begin with kind of got lost at some point.

This is what Inosuke thinks to himself as he goes sailing across the park.

It's easy enough to get enough control to land gracefully, but that doesn't mean he's happy about it. Even as furious as he is, he knows it isn't wise to press things further.

He also isn't wise.]

GET OVER HERE AND FIGHT ME, BEAR!

[The moment Inosuke left his hold, once he was sailing through the air, Giyu had taken the initiative to step away. Already having turned his back on the harpy he took the first step that would placemore distance between them. Forgetting the idea to fix any signs as he spilled the paint by dropping it along with the paint brush previously.

However after that first step he stops. The cause: the boy's yelling. Fight him? Why would he want to do that. There is something else he should do. Slowly he turns to face Inosuke. There's sourness in his expression. Determination too. And no hesitation despite the horrible yelling as he makes his way towards Inosuke. A sleeve is rolled up. Intentions not so clear but he wasn't going to fight him. No. He was however going to teach him a lesson.]

[He may not have swords (yet), but he does have talons, claws, and that headbutt he's been working on perfecting, so when Giyu starts to approach, Inosuke cackles and lowers his head to charge.

He still hasn't learned. He'll never learn.]

[Completely unfazed. Nor is he intimidated. Giyu stops. He waits. He sees it coming. So Inosuke better be prepared. The moment he charges forward Giyu will stop him with a paw on the boy's head. And if Inosuke isn't careful he will take a hold of him before laying him over his knee. Sorry, but unruly children need spankings. Clearly he isn't fit to be a parent... or an older brother... thank goodness he isn't either one of those things...]

[Getting hold of Inosuke isn't impossible, but keeping a hold on him is much more difficult. Not only is he too flexible for his own good, but he has an extra set of limbs to flail around.

And he sure is flailing.

He manages to wriggle loose and hop up on the bench again.]

HA.

[It would sound more victorious if he didn't sound so irritated. The very nerve of this bear. How dare he.]

[As long as a couple of smacks got the point across; except more than likely they barely had an effect on the boy. Actually it is clear that his attitude hadn't changed at all. And Giyu hadn't felt too inclined to keep him restricted. So between the both of them there was no getting this boy to behave.

And really his interest is minimal tot he point that he isn't even looking at Inosuke as he celebrates his great escape. Instead he is looking down at the spilled paint. Well like any other normal person. Giyu is going to turn to leave, leaving Inosuke by himself on his bench and doing it is whatever Inosuke does.]

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