Disgruntled, Tobio quickly reaches up to scrub the grass out of his hair despite missing one or two blades that get stuck between.] I said cut it out, dumbass. What's your problem?
[He grabs Hinata's wrists again, folding the arms down and pinning them on the ground.] You're the one wasting time. You'll always have shitty tosses if keep rolling on the ground and throwing grass on someone else. [One hand comes up and instead latches onto Hinata's entire head. He gently but vigorously shakes it back and forth.]
Sounds like not much is there anyway.
[And then he lets go so he can climb back to his feet. Only--he's a soft fool, and he extends his hand out to offer Hinata help up.]
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Disgruntled, Tobio quickly reaches up to scrub the grass out of his hair despite missing one or two blades that get stuck between.] I said cut it out, dumbass. What's your problem?
[He grabs Hinata's wrists again, folding the arms down and pinning them on the ground.] You're the one wasting time. You'll always have shitty tosses if keep rolling on the ground and throwing grass on someone else. [One hand comes up and instead latches onto Hinata's entire head. He gently but vigorously shakes it back and forth.]
Sounds like not much is there anyway.
[And then he lets go so he can climb back to his feet. Only--he's a soft fool, and he extends his hand out to offer Hinata help up.]