Like--! Like-- too close! [He puffs out, balking with a turn of his head, though his wary, insulted pout remains on Killua. Even though he's gripping onto him like he's both holding on for dear life, and about to yank him off of him. Maybe he hasn't decided which one yet.]

[He could keep arguing, even if just for the sake of appearances, but he realizes he isn't too sure whether he could safely get himself back to the school like this, and Killua's threat to dump him and run has him faltering.] Y-you....

[He shudders out an annoyed sound, and irritably glares out and away, because that's the last, obstinate thing he can do.]

You could just... support my left side, or something, lemme lean on your shoulder or something..... [Although that would undoubtedly be way slower than the pace they're moving at now...]

[How was this pipsqueak managing to carry him so steadily, anyway!? ...His arms were way stronger than Blue thought....]