"Yo, Raven! Wanna play-"

"No."

This almosy daily exchange of words was really getting on Beast Boy's nerves. Raven was always off doing something ; she never seemed to want to hang out with him anymore. The green changeling groaned, flopping back on the couch. "You don't want to do anything with me lately; you're always off with Mr. Eyeliner."

Raven rolled her eyes. "Does my personal life interest you?" Predictably, the shapeshifter sputtered a reply in the negative. Smirking, Raven pulled her hood over her head, heading for the door. "Then don't make comments on my relationship with 'Mr. Eyeliner' ."

The empath could hear Beast Boy muttering a string of obcentities under his breath, but chose to ignore it. He'd get over this once the video game distracted him. Probably.