...whatever.

I'm still not interested. I don't care; I'm fine with going or not.

Whatever, I'm glad that you'll go and have fun. I'll cook tomatoes and spaghetti regardless.

Then I won't look after you all the day of the dance. Dinner will be on you!

I've always found those time-wasting events meaningless. It's no better than staying home and studying circuit diagrams instead.

Ah~, a ball, a dance... that's all it is, right...