" Perhaps I'll be the judge of what I find best how to respond, hmm? Thanks for your conscern. " Jean Paul gave a glance to Kevin, whom just decided to make a comment to the new brewing situation at hand. Which, okay, someone has to be the mediator.. but perhaps, after a mudslinging of sorts happen. It seems to be already inevitable.
Jean Paul was very much so calm and collected, JP simply sneered it off. It wasn't his issue anymore. A common reaction would have been to put it back into the fridgerator, but whatever for? It clearly didn't look ripe enough for Jean Paul to consume, how could it even be the same for someone else? And JP did have a habit of eating awkward things, might I add. However, getting back the point, it was about ten minutes ago. And, as they say, stuff that should stay in the past are definitely sooo ten minutes ago.
" I really could care less. " Jean Paul shrugged to first part of his statement. " Right, and obviously I didn't approve, hence the placement it was in on the floor. " And of course his ice cream began to disfigure, sitting like a... dog in its own waste. Jean Paul wasn't at all conscerned with it.