[Zen expected the other to start yelling at the top of his lungs in response to his barb, but instead he's met with silence, then a groan. This reaction comes as a pleasant surprise; if anything, a sign he managed to get the redhead to reconsider his loud behavior. Zen's words sure weren't what most people would consider constructive criticism, but well, so long as the guy's not being overly noisy, everything's good.
Though before Zen can (dismissively) retort to the exclamation that follows the short lived silence, Crow is already rushing over to the nearest shrub, seemingly bursting with renewed motivation. And the singing that comes with that finally draws Zen's full attention.
In the form of a glare and a controlled stride towards Crow, shovel in tow.]
I get that you're energetic about this, but pipe down, would you?
[Whether it's a request or a threat is open to interpretation.]
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Though before Zen can (dismissively) retort to the exclamation that follows the short lived silence, Crow is already rushing over to the nearest shrub, seemingly bursting with renewed motivation. And the singing that comes with that finally draws Zen's full attention.
In the form of a glare and a controlled stride towards Crow, shovel in tow.]
I get that you're energetic about this, but pipe down, would you?
[Whether it's a request or a threat is open to interpretation.]