Golden Glade i've been thinking too much

An overwhelming amount of bitterness suddenly rushed over him and it was all Nico could do to withhold the scowl and the sneer that threatened to break through his impassive facade. To be completely honest, the soldier wasn't sure why he was feeling bitter towards both Aspen and Charley, but he knew it had something to do with.....actually, strike that, he had absolutely no clue as to why he was feeling this way, but he did know that it was making him very irrtable and angry indeed and as he stared at Aspen's back, he felt the irrational urge to leap at her and either screw her, or pin her to the ground. Don't ask him why, because even the silver gentleman did not know. These were not urges that plagued him on a daily basis.

Instead, Nico swallowed, blinked and shut his maw, a muscle twitching in his jaw as he followed Aspen, marking the borders as he went. No more words escaped his mouth as he contemplated his current predicament as calmly as he could, finding that it was much harder than he'd thought it would be with his cranky irritableness.