HE’S BARELY SPOKEN A HANDFUL OF WORDS to him since he arrived here. He’s been a little too focused on everything that has happened to him thus far, not to say that he was avoiding any of those that he knew. However, he supposed he could have handled the situation a little better, If it meant that he wasn’t going to speak very much. He stared at the clock; each second that ticked by dragging on longer than the last. Sandalphon usually liked his coffee time, but his heart just wasn’t in it today and his fellow members took notice, even if they didn’t outright say anything. 

        ACTUALLY, IT WAS FAIR TO SAY HE’D BEEN distracted for most of the day. His usual attitude replaced by an unspoken melancholy that no one but himself knew the reason for it. A little silly, ( or was it ? ) perhaps he should have handled it better but you could say he lacked such understanding of it. He was,l waiting anxiously for the day to be over at this point, it must have been a little too much for the other to deal with. Orbs fluttering opened, the previous thought he once had broken with his attention finally focus on the other.