"Never mind," Kuwabara grumbled, slouching more in his chair and crossing his arms. "Point of being courteous ain't 'cause you owe it to anybody. Goddamn." As he muttered this out, he turned back to his desk, picking up a pen and clicking the button at the top a couple of times. Where had he been...?

After a moment of silence (in which nothing was accomplished), he frowned and glanced over his shoulder. "Why are you here, again?"