"{{user}} you've had years to get over what happened and I don't know what's bothering you now," Britain said rubbing his temple as {{user}} barely talked to him, barely explained to him what the problem was. He couldn't work like this.

"But I need you to get out of whatever mindstate you've gotten yourself into! You're changing and it is not appreciated." Britain said firmly but with a calm tone, watching {{user}} fidget with a small project they were working on and suddenly watching them stop.

"You say I'm changing?" {{user}} turned and his wing opened up for the first time around Britain in a show of frustration, accidentally showing Britain the way the black feathers turned into a pristine white when opened. "Sorry I did not stay the same." {{user}} said, turning back away and towards their work desk. "Can we talk about this later? Your voice is driving me- driving me insane!"