"Yeah, but you're the one who told me to." Typical cheeky Mao was back. He could barely contain his giddiness. He was probably shaking, it was a good thing he was laying down, he'd be crashing into things and tripping over himself if he wasn't.
"Fine, go ahead and draw instead of talk to me. I see where you're priorities are." You could practically hear the 'nyaaah' in his voice. He didn't want to hang up, but it was probably for the best. There was a chance they'd fuck up and get into a fight if he tried to push it too long.
"Yeah, see ya!" He wasn't going to be the one to hang up first, you know, just in case.