[Yan crosses his arms and gives him a searching look. He's still on edge, ready to explode at him again if he so much as breathes in a way he finds irritating, but he's not going to let this pass by without an interrogation. Everyone else's business is his business, especially members of the band.]
no subject
What the fuck is going on in your head?
[Yan crosses his arms and gives him a searching look. He's still on edge, ready to explode at him again if he so much as breathes in a way he finds irritating, but he's not going to let this pass by without an interrogation. Everyone else's business is his business, especially members of the band.]