[attr="class","castleonthehill"]To Seether he always had a tad too much free time, chomping at the metaphorical bit to fill what allotted time he had with a task or time spent with another. Still today he found himself with a bit more free time than what was remotely comfortable for his tastes. His plans to nap with Akio was disturbed as they were off busy in class and as much as Seether would of loved to be sitting in that room with him, the professor probably wouldn't appreciate it too much; least that one anyway...

With that option shot down and begrudgingly thrown to the side there was little he could do in that department besides maybe have some fun with Ambrose. Granted a few quick probing texts from earlier in the day alerted him that they would be busy working. He could only groan, a hiss caught in throat for a second or too as even now with wishing he had something to focus on his nerves were bundling up.

With the fear of nerves spiking he awkwardly went out in search for anything to pass the time, which generally meant trouble until his gaze flickered over a sweetshop. Sweets were good and he did need some treats for his next scheduled Mukbang...Oddly enough they were rather busy, granted in a small town it was fairly hard to not know what events where happening and when. It was their anniversary, some odd celebration of years in service which left Seether rather indifferent to that fact; but no less excited for any possible discounts, sales or sweet new creations ready for tasting.

Pink eyes flickering with interest he focused on his phone in hand, a brilliant pink and maroon shark case fitting for his devilish smile as nails began clicking across the screen. Charms dangling over his palm and across his wrist, a few in particular beloved more than the rest. He sent a few quick questions to Akio about what they were craving; Seether as always craving protein or foods heavy in saturated or unsaturated fats. The thought of texting Ambrose crossed his mind, though the fear of disturbing them mid work shift he elected it would be better to leave it as a surprise if anything.

He probably should of looked where he was going, but that wasn't his main concern or trail of thought when he was heading to sweet central. He wouldn't see it as his fault least not particularly in this moment as he did slowly stop in only a small attempt to slide his phone back in denim a pocket. Only for someone to bump into him, inadvertently sending his phone tumbling to the ground with a loud tumble of attached charms to boot. Fingers twitching around the missing mass that was once resting comfortably in his palm he was focused on his phone for a moment. Eyes trailing over the soft and cushioned case before raising his lips in a low pitched hiss.

His face was anything but a warm greeting of understanding. Bundled nerves spiking along his flesh, harsh and rough like the skin he was known to carry. If he had a pelt it would of been bristled by now, sharp ends flared outward to the sky with a sneer equally sharp enough to match the look. He didn't hear them all to well, gaze flickering to focus along their face only to blink once, twice and suddenly all ill nerves melted away. Jaws separating for a wide open smile rather than a snap of frenzied jaws he erupted in sharp and sudden laughter.

"If you wanted to wrestle all you had to do was ask!" He teased, tongue sliding between teeth as he pulled him close for a tight gripped hug. Only to quickly look them over; suddenly more concerned if any harm was done to him rather than his own phone. He squatted for a second, pulling phone from the concrete and checking over it for a few seconds; counting each of the little charms in front of Ambrose's face in a sing song tone gently tapping each one against them. "Nothing hurt it's all good but I'm glad to see you!! Been getting antsy all day practically itching for some trouble!"