Aaheru rolled his eyes. "You're such a stick in the mud," he complained. "I didn't mean that. I mean, duh. I don't want to bother anyone but you because I'm sure you're the most interesting. Those old guys have no style! You may act like a tough guy like them, but I get it. You're not any more of an adult than me!" He nodded his head once with emphasis, though his scales already mellowed out in color. Ajani did care though, even if he said he didn't. Aaheru already decided that and really, that was all that mattered.