Because Seifer, that's why. Being a pain was just the way he was. Besides, it usually worked out somewhat in his favor in the end. He'd get a laugh or find something out either way. And he didn't have to grovel or play nice with people he didn't give a damn about. Speaking of giving a damn. "The hell do you care what I think?" Really, the very idea just floored him. Even at Garden he wasn't exactly liked by any means, who the hell would care what he had to say? Sure he wanted them to, they weren't going to so what was the point in trying to please them? Seifer would work for himself and those handful of people that mattered.

Nida was right in that he didn't entirely get the sentiment, but not for the reason he probably suspected. "Wouldn't know the difference." He mumbled as he stalked after the man. Everyone had disdain for him. Easy for Nida to be bothered by it because he had a top of his game to show off. Seifer was ever at the just not quite good enough stage.