At least one of my acquaintances follows me without insulting me first.
If you think I wouldn’t insult you— Then you are very wrong—
No, Laivan, I don't think that. You are one of very few who have a bone of decency in your body.
Well— Yeah— But that doesn’t mean you’re free from my criticism—
Of course not. I'm always accepting of criticism, I just don't like insults with no direction.
I guess that’s fair—