Liam and Nick
Liam rolled his eyes but then took a drink, "Look, if you want to stand around looking glum, that's your thing. I'm trying to move past what happened before. You don't want to do that? Whatever. Just remember that I'm not the one acting like some asshole when someone is trying to be friendly." He leaned into the word a little and then shrugged.
It was clear that Nick didn't want to talk with him and Liam wasn't going to force it. There were hot dancers and people that he actually liked being around. People that didn't throw books at other people just because they were called a name. Liam wasn't nearly as apologetic as he should have been, so it was probably better that Nick and him distance from each other.
"You wanna actually hang out and not act like you got a stick up your ass all the time, you let me know," he said, raising his cup and turning back into the direction of others.