Iosef's first step towards snapping out of it was waving at the pink haired girl and grinning charmingly. "Hi."
Then, he frowned at Nik's reaction - figured - and sighed, visibly annoyed. Well this was getting old, all the glaring and the shitty mood. He hadn't even said a word! But, for the sake of that lovely pink hair, Iosef smiled again.
"Something wrong?" He asked, though he thought it was probably just Nik being a fucking asshole. Then again, the way he slumped into a chair - almost flied into it, actually - meant it was probably something else.