"F*ck no! You've finally lost every sense of reasoning." Zephyr snapped, glaring daggers at Nix.
Facepalming, Nix finally realized the problem with what he had said, he couldn't understand why his brain hadn't immediately warned him before it transmitted the information to his lips.
'Yet again, I'm misunderstood.' He let out a sigh, shaking his head at how stupid he felt.
If he would wish to save his face, he would need to think fast about how to correct that error.
"That's not what I wanted to say..." he began.
"But you still said it!" Zephyr hissed, narrowing his eyes. Pushing himself up, so he could stand on his feet once more.
Nix's lips drew into a thin line. He looked behind him to gauge the reaction of the rest to this little misunderstanding.
