Kail was decidedly not pleased with Graeme, as was painfully obvious by the hideous look on his face.  His scowl was so distorted and sinister looking that it appeared to be positively inhuman.  Enraged, Kail swung his fist in the air like a Neanderthal; it was quite the embarrassing scene.  And as was per his nature, Kail was to be sure that Graeme did not win the argument.<br/><br/><b>"What the hell!"</b>he shouted, obviously not concerned with the surely undesirable impression he was making on their new roommate.  He would have pulled out another cigarette, but he was broke as it was, and he just didn't have the cash to buy anymore at the moment.  He wouldn't let Graeme so rudely waste another of his precious children.<br/><br/>He smoothed a paint-stained hand through his dark locks, sighing deeply in defeat.<b>"Well, whatever we decide we better hurry up and do it 'cause I'm fucking starving."</b><br/><br/>So crude.