[He leans against the doorframe, panting for a few seconds. He tries to glare but it's hard to do with your heart running a mile a minute AND when the target is trying to be nice. So it's more exasperated.
Terriermon hops on the table to look at the cake]
Wow, look it even has your pissy expression!
Shut up Terri... erm... thanks, Beastboy. [He rubs the back of his head, all awkward]
[Action]
Terriermon hops on the table to look at the cake]
Wow, look it even has your pissy expression!
Shut up Terri... erm... thanks, Beastboy. [He rubs the back of his head, all awkward]