[This doesn't make any sense. Steven sees that the disagreement is happening, but the crux of it is just going over his head, because he can't imagine how it could be a problem like this. He knows his dad has money now. That isn't a problem anymore, right? If he didn't pay enough, it should just be as simple as buying some more tickets.
But that doesn't work for some reason? He's trying to sort out the source of the conflict in his head so he can try to defuse it, but the first thing he can think of is digging through his pockets to see what he has left. He's only got one ticket, and in that moment it feels like a grave personal failing.]
Dad, you can have... oh geez. I... I spent all of mine except...
[He frowns, looking at the shade, and speaking more assertively.]
no subject
But that doesn't work for some reason? He's trying to sort out the source of the conflict in his head so he can try to defuse it, but the first thing he can think of is digging through his pockets to see what he has left. He's only got one ticket, and in that moment it feels like a grave personal failing.]
Dad, you can have... oh geez. I... I spent all of mine except...
[He frowns, looking at the shade, and speaking more assertively.]
How many do you need? I'll get them, right now!