Roderich sneered at the white mess of fur that was Kumajirou. How the nymph in front of him could even bare to have that thing as his familiar was beyond the understanding of the petit Austrian. In the small amount of time they had spent together, Roderich was already wishing to destroy the obnoxious beast. He found himself vaguely hoping the blasted animal would get lost in the winding halls of the school. If he was lucky, it might get eaten by some lurking beast.
“Its grimy paws should still not be on the piano. It is a bear. It does not belong in this school, much less a room full of expensive instruments,” growled the young aristocrat bitterly. Roderich was beginning to doubt the younger boy as a whole, adding idiotic to his list of demeaning adjectives he was filing away in his brain. The moment he snapped, the stored thoughts would bubble out without a care for Matthew's feelings.
Roderich stood, idly wondering how long he was expected to socialize with the nymph. He had picked up another instrument, and while playing this one gorgeously as well, he did not think he could stand sitting around here any longer. He placed the bag of candies on the piano bench, only having eaten a few in a slight act of generosity. The boy shifted, trying to indicate that he had a place to be and could he please stop being a nuisance.