Evan knew he was dismissive, he couldn't help it. Well, he could, but he didn't feel the need to.

It was a flaw of his, he just didn't really care all too much about others. Unless they were his friends, then maybe he could bring himself to be a bit nicer.

He was heading out of the Slytherin common room, having planned on going to the library. Maybe he'd find a nice, quiet place to sit and nap for an hour.

Which he could probably do in his room. But the library would make him look cooler.

He was thinking about the transfiguration essay he was putting off. He should probably get to writing that soon. Maybe. He'll do it later, probably.

The boy was so lost in thought, it took him running into someone to actually bring him back to reality. He huffed as he stumbled back a bit, looking at the person in front of him now.

"Jeez, you should watch where you're going." He grumbles, even though he knows it's partly—mostly— his fault.

He brushes off his clothes with a huff, even though they weren't dirty. It was Saturday, so he had his own clothes on, hey, he wanted to look good. He did look good.

"Be careful next time, okay?"