It was the little things that kept Neji's anger from fuelling up again from underneath the surface, where it had been barely resting the last couple of times he had spoken to Naruto. Infuriating though their situation and the blond's behavior was, he felt mellowed out enough not to counter with a few cold words. In any worse mood, he would have turned on his heel, or not come at all, but he felt above taking such drastic measures. No matter how much Naruto pretended they weren't on too familiar terms these days, the Hyuuga was certain they both knew far better, and there certainly would be no solution in sight if nobody gave in just a little. And that is why Neji was here, had been there to watch the play, and left just in time to arrive at the faculty lounge before him.
Responsibility. Neji shared half the fault. So he played along, though hardly in a friendly manner of banter.
"I don't know, I felt up to a little variety," He stated plainly, though his features were at the beginning of a frown. It was the best he could do for now.
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