[ He opens his mouth to say 'I was here first', but then promptly shuts it, because even he realizes how juvenile that sounds.

Fuck. Just take a deep breath... Okay. Good. ]

No longer entertaining you? Heh. You'd think otherwise if you knew what I was capable of.

[ With that, he smirks and turns away (maybe a little too dramatically shh) with a hand lifted in the air as if in a wave. ]

Next time we meet, I'll let you have a taste of my fanservice!

[ Always needing to have the final word, there he goes. Or tries. ]