"Even if you are a squib, you're still too good for me, so it doesn't matter," Seth retorted. This was not exactly how he imagined how this would go, he figured at the beginning of the day that he would drop by to keep company, now he was just tired.
Dropping into the seat, Seth sighed, burying his head into his hands. "I don't want to fight, Daphne. Can we not do this right now?"