Miscommunicated Quarrel

The Quarrel..

"Petah." Levi points at Ian, with a devilish grin.
Ian is enraged.
"Tho like, pretty cute. I dig ya hair." She says, still pointing of course.
Ian is shaking with rage, he grinds his teeth angrily, "..Stop." He demands.
"O shit your hands are cold?" She asks him.
He exhales, his hands are in that weird circle symbols.
"Wow, you could make a fire with that sigh." She comments.
Suddenly, he snaps at her "You called me Peter. I'm not talking to you."
"Ok have a nice day" She responds, with a happy stare.
The two lovers part ways, this was the couples first major altercation, for they had never had an interaction quite like this before, "What kind of insult-complementary is this? How could my own lover, be so oblivious?!" Ian angrily thought, stomping to wherever, whilst his lover, Levi, continued on in the other direction, seeming to not have a single care in the world, she isn't even slightly bothered by how Ian acted towards her at all. Could this be the end for this elementary couple? Or is it really just the beginning of some communication issues they need to sort out themselves? Find out next on this random wattpad thing that for some reason I made instead of drawing.