Deidara: Art is a bang, un! It is fleeting, un!
Sasori: Brat, art is not fleeting! It is eternal! You should listen to me, after all, I'm your senior.
Deidara: *smirks smugly* Oh? So you're finally admitting that you are old, old man! Un!
Sasori: *splutters* Wha-! No, I didn't you brat! You're just inexperienced! *whacks Deidara over the head using a puppet*
Deidara: Hey! What was that for, un?! You damn old senior! Freakin' hitting me, what did I even do to you, un?!
Sasori: Brat, get ready for hell for calling me an old man... *smiles darkly in his puppet*
Deidara: Ah!!! *runs away from Sasori*
