Are you talking to me?

Sam blinked, as if he wasn't sure she was serious, then frowned.

"I didn't talk to you, I... Know what, nevermind. I didn't ask for your pity or your opinion. Actually, I couldn't care less."

Cat stood up and looked down on Sam. He realized he just crossed a line, and now that he thought about it, he couldn't understand why he reacted so roughly.

"¡Cabron! Did you turn into an asshole in Europe? I'm not pitying you! You're my brother: I'm worryied about you!"