Chapter 2 - Min Headroom①(14)

There's a painful silence in which two of the students laugh and walk off, each dying to post about the interaction online.
"Oooookay, twip. You can take it way down. Just wanted to say hey, ya freak."
The last of the teenagers walk away, leaving me posed like a shounen artist's reference mannequin. I sigh quietly, letting my arms fall down to my side before collapsing back into my chair. Can't say that I ever understood kids, and the gulf between us has only increased with age.