"Are you nervous?"
"No."
"I feel like I'm going to throw up."
"Go do it in the bathroom, far, far away from me and never return."
"Traitor."
At Jamie's cartoonishly hurt expression, Ari burst out laughing but told the blonde boy how he really felt since there were no cameras around.
"I'm not kidding. You can see how white my outfit is. Go throw up far away, brush your teeth, and don't come back."
"You're supposed to comfort me because I'm in distress."
"Oh? Is that what you're here for? Ahem…" Ari cleared his throat before putting on his best mocking baby voice.
"Thwere thwere, evewything will be okway wittle Jamie. Okway? Big bwother Awi says so."
As the bright blue eyes glared at him, Ari mockingly patted his back before jumping away so Jamie couldn't grab him.
"Disgusting. Don't talk like that."
"Hey, I'm just giving you what you asked for."
