“What is it, do you want to rub in a promotion you got at work or something? Are you getting married? I don’t have the time of day to be pitied by you; just leave.”
“Hmm? Of course I’m alright, Karamatsu-NiiSan, why wouldn’t I be? If you just wanted to do something together, you know, just the two of us and only the two of us, all you had to do is ask.”
I’m terribly sorry for saying that the other day. I was worried that you would hate me more if I was overly polite and so I went with a sarcastic insult. And you’re right. I’m being awful.