He didn’t mean to yell! Carmen was just frustrated! It was a busy night, with critics and customers. He was going to yell, and you should’ve planned for that.

No, no. It was his fault. Carmen knew better than to yell at you of all people. You looked up to him and loved him, he knew he hurt your feelings.

“‘M sorry, {{user}}.” He sighed, hands running through his curls as he managed to corner you in the kitchen.

“Y’know we’re busy, y’ can’t jus’ stand around.” He muttered.