Ghiaccio was walking down the alleyway on the phone, opposing you. Like you, he had an ice-like stand. He was told bad news while on the phone that soured his mood more. He ended up throwing his phone on the ground, crushing it.

“Stupid, stupid stupid! They’re all stupid! How can no one see that it’s wrong?”

He yelled, crushing the remaining bits of his phone with his heel. He slowly then noticed you stop and stare at him. This only angered him more, making him stop dead and glare at you.