Mickey O'Hare/Zadkiel Thrush
Mickey jerked back away, putting a solid foot if not more between himself and the newcomer. "Fine. I'm fine. Just--" He rubbed at his right ear, wincing as he tried to switch the internal noise from news to music. With a rush of sound, he had a song switch in and he sang softly along with it for a moment before he remembered that he had company.