Alistair bites his lip and lets go of 217, running a hand through his hair. He looks SUPPPER sheepish
Alistair: I...I may have overreacted...it's been a rough day...
"Well thanks for ruining the mood."
Alistair: ...The mood...?
"Yup."
Alistair: Wait...then...
"What?"
Alistair: Ohhhhh-OHHHHHHHHHHH!
"?"
Alistair: I'm going to go...
He starts backing away
"Uhm..but what're you talikn about..?"
