[Ah, fond memories of calling Sylvain awful things... sometimes to other people, too... The wild abandon of youth.]

Alas, we are in public. I can't fathom what your purpose is in continuing to harass me, after all this time.

[Masochism, perhaps? He was a little... enthusiastic... when Lorenz pulled his hair, after all. Much to think about.]

You've made it abundantly clear that you have no intention of apologizing, as you rightly should, so what is it that you want, Sylvain?

[Like, yes, Lorenz followed him over here to Lodge Complaints, but Sylvain started this...!]