Waver looked up from where he'd fallen over under his partner's weight, seeming as though his next logical step was to give up on life. When one had a grinning plant-thing sitting on them, it was hard to opt for anything else.

". . . thank you." he muttered reluctantly. It was a little hard to be all that mean to Roze, even in his usual fashion of 'not really angry but it's not like I like you anyway'.

"Heheheh, I knew you'd see things my way."

"I-I wasn't talking to you! And get off of me already!"