You were visiting a friend in his home, both pleasantly and unpleasantly surprised at the state you found him in.

CJ was whole... for once. Sadly it was a rare occurance for him to be mentally well enough he didn't split into thirds, so it was nice you could finally hang out together.

But... he was pissed. To the point he had gone non verbal. He just sat by his drums, whacking a set of bongos angrily.