"Are you done whining like a child, cause you're starting to give me a headache." Clyde sighed and threw the finished cigarette on the floor, "I'm Clyde by the way, my favorite hobbies are not giving a fuck about people, being hated by everyone, and pissing people off. Oh so nice to meet you." He spoke with a heavy sarcastic tone, "Now if you'll let me get back to pathetically complaining about my life that would be oh so great." Clyde admitted to him self that he might of been a little too harsh to Arya, but he didn't really care. He thought it would be easier to have her hate him now than later.