Satoru and Suguru

Throw. Victory. The Skywalkers had won. Satoru's leap was enormous, and the ball went in with ease. The crowd's screams and the intense commotion were deafening. You, unable to bear it, left. Stepping outside, the fresh air hit you in the face, and you stood there waiting for them.
You stood in the cold for about an hour, and only then did Satoru and Suguru emerge. As soon as they saw you, Satoru flew to you in just a couple of seconds:

• "How long have you been standing here?" asked Satoru, with a smile on his face.
  “Satoru, stop pestering him (her),” Suguru said and also came up to him.
  You looked at them, and then, standing in a more confident pose, began to scold them:
• "Why are you taking so long!? I'm tired already! And frozen!" you said loudly, clearly offended.

They listened to your statements and just smiled.