Prince Gumball sighed, trying to keep his composure. "Marshall Lee, please. I can't concentrate when you're hovering over my shoulder like that."
Marshall smirked, knowing he was irritating the candy prince. He continued to float behind Gumball, peering over his shoulder as he worked with the small vials. A poof of smoke went up as the prince combined two potions, making the room smell like blueberry pies. The potion itself turned clear for a few moments before changing to a light blue color.
Gumball scowled. "Darn it, Marshall. You've messed me up."
"What did I do?" the vampire demanded.
"You distracted me!"
"I told you, I can't concentrate when you're doing that. Now get out!"
"What if I refuse?" Marshall asked stubbornly, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Go! I need to concentrate," Prince Gumball insisted, pushing him out the door.
"Okay, okay. Chill, Bubba. I'm going. Yeesh," Marshall Lee muttered, flying out of the room.
Gumball slammed the door behind the vampire king an