[It's his fault because—well, just because! Anyway, Lalli has yet to notice the person on the other side of the window; it isn't until Emil awkwardly steps away that Lalli looks back toward the window and locks eyes with this... incredibly rude individual. Um? There's only one person here that allowed to stare at others, and that person is Lalli.]
I don't know him. [Sure, his hands are off the window, but he's not backing away! Not yet!] Why is he looking at me?
[It's a glare-off, apparently. Lalli even leans a bit closer to the window.]
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I don't know him. [Sure, his hands are off the window, but he's not backing away! Not yet!] Why is he looking at me?
[It's a glare-off, apparently. Lalli even leans a bit closer to the window.]