[All Shintaro gets for his trouble is another Shhh!, a little more muffled. There's a few shuffling noises, some rustling. A long silence. Then--
THUMPTHUMPthumpthumpTHUMP.]
Ow! Ya didn't have to throw ice cubes at my head!
[The voice, possibly slightly teary and and a bit shrill and very definitely not Naoya's voice, seems to come from very far away.
However--]
Don't be a brat, I didn't throw anything at you. You're the one who kept knocking things over, now get over here before you get both of us buried.
Throw all a' the bags you want, you're too fat to catch me in here!
Hey! That's just uncalled for! Hey...!
[Whatever else Naoya has to say, it's drowned out by what sounds like a small stampede.
...
Are you ready for a small, dark-haired hurricane to suddenly pop out of the trunk in a flurry of limbs and plastic bag, Shintaro? We sure hope so. Watch your head!]
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THUMPTHUMPthumpthumpTHUMP.]
Ow! Ya didn't have to throw ice cubes at my head!
[The voice, possibly slightly teary and and a bit shrill and very definitely not Naoya's voice, seems to come from very far away.
However--]
Don't be a brat, I didn't throw anything at you. You're the one who kept knocking things over, now get over here before you get both of us buried.
Throw all a' the bags you want, you're too fat to catch me in here!
Hey! That's just uncalled for! Hey...!
[Whatever else Naoya has to say, it's drowned out by what sounds like a small stampede.
...
Are you ready for a small, dark-haired hurricane to suddenly pop out of the trunk in a flurry of limbs and plastic bag, Shintaro? We sure hope so. Watch your head!]