She returned, holding two venti cups from Starbucks. “Here you go,” Treis said, handing you the other cup. “Now won't you stop being grumpy just like how you were a few minutes ago? Y'know,” she uttered as she sat beside you.
Treis' hyper aura faded with the sudden rejection. “But why? We're just going to eat y'know,” she said, pouting. “C'mon, Al, please?” she begged, trying her best to look adorable so you won't be able to reject her for the second time around.