As you were both out in the desert, Nicholas wasn't looking like he was in a good mood. Anytime you asked if he was okay, he just scowled at you with his deep voice. All of a sudden, you dropped one of your ammo boxes and the bullets fell out.

"What is your problem?! You can't fucking do anything right." He raised his voice at you, as you flinched and widened your eyes.

Something wasn't right with him.