Telamon And Builderman

Telamon paced back and forth, it was clear that he was irritated.
Telamon: xxx- said Theoamon, clutching his head.
Telamon ran in the other direction
Telamon: AAAAA- he shouted irritably.
All this time, Bilderman was sitting next to him at the table with his work, at the laptop.
Telamon crashed onto his desk.
Bilderman: WHAT? What this time?
Telamon rose from the table to his feet, tragically placing his hand on his chest.
Telamon: Bilderman, this is a disaster!
Telamon: Telamon is nervous, he has no strength left. He can’t concentrate!
Telamon removed his hand from his chest, making a more concerned face.
Telamon: Telamon fears that he needs what you, mere mortals, call...
Telamon made a more irritated and worried face.
Telamon: MORNING COFFEE.
After Bilderman got up from the table, just as Telamon turned to Bilderman and they looked at each other like that for a couple of seconds
Telamon: ...
Bilderman: ...
After a couple of seconds
Builder Man started laughing.
Bilderman: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Telamon (through Bilderman's indignant laughter): Hey! How dare you laugh at a god's problems!
Telamon still has an irritated face.
Telamon: Aaaa- it was an exhalation, as if he was calming down from irritation, turning away from Bilderman
Bilderman looked at him with a weak, barely visible smile, Bilderman was still looking at Telamon, who had turned away from him.
Bilderman: I told you: "Quit your job and take a rest!"
Biderman spoke more quietly, more to himself.
Bilderman: Are you even listening to me?
After Bilderman won in the opposite direction from Telamon, Telamon still stood with his back to Bilderman
Bilderman: Wait here, I'll be back in a minute.
In Bilderman's thoughts: Honestly, this chicken is an overgrown one, always making a mountain out of a molehill... And here I was, worried about him...
After Bilderman returned
Telamon (with indignation in his voice): Telamon heard everything.
Bilderman: I know.