I don't do it on purpose! I hate it, I've always hated it! [He looks away for a second, stifling any number of harsh words he could direct at Noda. Seems like the other boy actually hit a nerve.]

W-why should I care what you think anyway?! You're just a jerk! A jerk who can't handle pi or—or even see when he's being used! [Okay, now this is just getting ridiculous. It's too bad neither of them seem to know when to quit, though...]