His spit ran down Tsukishima's lenses, slowly dripping onto his skin and seeping down his face. He sighed and took off his glasses, wiped the saliva off the lenses and his face, slipped his glasses back on his nose and looked at the boy smirking at him triumphantly. Tsukishima stared at him for a second, his mind racing through hundreds upon hundreds of insults he could spit in the boys' face. Simple was best he thought.
Drawing himself up, he kept a blank, bored face, staring at the boy in disdain.
"Pathetic." Kei said.
The boy looked surprised as Kei turned and walked away from him without another word or backward glance. His posture drawn up proud and strong. He wouldn't know it but his word cut into the boy deeper than any long-winded insult Kei could ever have come up with.