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Kieran's eyes narrowed at the continuous angry tone Tobias responded with, glaring at the man. He started to reply with his own angry tone to math, but stopped himself. "This has as much to do with you as it does me. You know I would never have actually agreed to doing anything with you if I was in the right frame of mind, so don't say I knew the chances and I wanted to do it anyway."

He began to raise his voice again towards the end, but took a deep breath when he finished, quickly glancing around to see if anyone had heard them. Luckily, no one was around.
"What I'm saying here is that, despite how much we don't get along—if this conversation didn't prove that enough—I can't… I can't do this alone, and you're the obvious person to go to," He explained, his voice much more calm, and after a moment shook his head a bit as he took back the paper. It was probably pointless to ask for help—even making himself come to Tobias's door was hard enough—so he may as well leave to avoid the impending fight. "But yeah, you're not having a good day. My bad. I probably shouldn't have even told you, since it wouldn't make any difference, but I guess it's good for you to know that you'll be a father in the future, if you even care about that. Sorry for disturbing you."

And with that, he made to leave, planning on heading down to hall to get to the elevator so he could go to his own apartment. Talk about having a bad day.