What what what? What was going on now? Devlin was now actually annoyed. This kid had called him a liar. Maybe his words were a bit true, but Devlin hadn't completely lied. So, the kid was half smart.

"I'm not a liar. Ok, wait. Well, yes, I did lie about the ghost bit..." Why was Devlin even talking back to this kid? He was less than half the size he was. There was no reason for him to get riled up over something as silly as this. "But do not call me a complete liar. I didn't kill you, that's the truth, I admitted that this whole conversation. If thats what you can call this."

And the kid could definitely get that rude look off his face. Devlin would appreciate that very much. It made the kid look silly, he probably hoped it made him look tougher or something. "Did you have too much sugar earlier or something?" How'd the conversation even start like this?

Yet, here he stood still talking to this kid with a crazy imagination that was now accusing Devlin of being a liar. He was only doing this to himself.