[He stood there, bothered by the changes. He didn't seem to react to scaring Trauma either. His arms were crossed and his expression looked cross.]

You wanted to talk? So talk like a man and knock off the texting bullshit. I don't want to sit here bitching at you through a net device while you sit up here thinking you have every right in the world to be mad. You don't. So get over that.

Now, what do you want to talk about?