["Relax" is a dirty word. Particularly when weird things like this keep happening. Somebody needs to keep an eye out. Somebody here needs to be responsible. Because those who've imbibed of the strange red drink clearly aren't.
Joseph is just frowning disapprovingly at a couple getting particularly handsy across the way when someone flicks his ear. He jumps-- comically, he'll admit, after he's done having a near-heart attack. He turns over his shoulder, then back when the presence shows up beside him.
And he still looks a little bit like he might be having a coronary when he realizes who it is.
With a slight huff, he makes an expression that would read "what the fuck?" on anybody else. On Joseph, it reads "excuse me, but would you mind telling me what that was about?"]
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Joseph is just frowning disapprovingly at a couple getting particularly handsy across the way when someone flicks his ear. He jumps-- comically, he'll admit, after he's done having a near-heart attack. He turns over his shoulder, then back when the presence shows up beside him.
And he still looks a little bit like he might be having a coronary when he realizes who it is.
With a slight huff, he makes an expression that would read "what the fuck?" on anybody else. On Joseph, it reads "excuse me, but would you mind telling me what that was about?"]