[ The last thing Shuichi says kind of stings, but Ouma's also still super frustrated right now. He kind of wonders why, because he could easily walk away and leave this be, but...he doesn't want to, for whatever reason. He finds himself abhorring how invested in all of this he really is.

Ouma scoffs, kicking the toe of his shoe against the door in the midst of his own irritation. ]

You really think I wanna hear a half-assed lie like that? You give up way too easily.

[ Granted, part of Ouma's problem is not knowing when to quit, so.

Ouma tries meeting Shuichi's eyes, ducking his head slightly because Shuichi's staring at the floor right now. His own countenance bears vexation as he searches Shuichi's expression. ]

So what, are you saying you regret it now?