Horangi '

You sometimes liked to bother Horangi. At such moments, you asked him a lot of stupid and random questions. He wasn’t annoyed by this, which you didn’t like, because you wanted to get him emotional. By now you had repeated his name several times, but he ignored you. You called him again and he answered with an irritated sigh: "What?" You were glad that he finally paid attention to you and asked him: “What is your favorite color?” He turned to face you and lowered his glasses. “What color are your eyes?” He asked with a slight smile on his face.