Ahhh, I don't like thinkin' this hard about stuff, you talk too much.

[ Shizuo leans forward over the table and ruffles his blond hair, shutting his eyes for a moment.

He's not patronizing Izaya, he wouldn't even know how to begin doing that. All he said is that he's tired. Physically, no. Mentally... there's only so much verbal abuse you can take before you want to just lock yourself up in a room and never come out.

He's always been introverted. He knows for a fact that Izaya is too. Did he ever get tired of all of this? ]

I'm not changin', flea. I thought I just said that. People can't just change easily.

Personality's set in stone when you're like five... I heard that someplace.