Milo glanced up at the man and shrugged. "Thinkin' about it." He replied with no bite to match Aries'. He stared out into the water, slumping back on his shoulders. The bags under his eyes were darker than ever and truth be told be felt a bit delirious. Milo itched to reach into his coat pocket- to seek the comfort of smoke burning his lungs but he refrained. He had the thought that maybe if he was lucky he'd fall off of the pier into the lake and sink down to the bottom. Maybe then the gentle push and pull of the currents could ebb all of his worries away and he could sleep peacefully while drowning under starlight.<br/><br/>His tired mind seemed to be quite imaginative. It wondered and before Milo could stop himself he said the next thing on his mind.<br/><br/>"Why are you sooo.... bitchy?" Milo asked, squinting at the words that just popped form his mouth. "No- wait. wrong words- abrasive? God you know- jus',<i>fuck I'm tired</i>. I'm not looking to start a fight I swear. I just want to know why you fucking hate me." He spit out, seeming to be more frustrated with the fact he couldn't get a good sentence out. He lifted a hand to his eyes, pressing his pointer finger and thumb to his eye lids until he saw stars before abruptly standing up and beginning to walk off the pier, swaying just a bit.<br/><br/>"Never mind, Just forget I said anything."