He nods, pressing two fingers onto his temple as he contemplates how to explain everything to her. But the moment he heard the "compliment" from her, he literally snarls and frowns at his best friend. "Why does everyone but me gets to see how I looked like? This is annoying. I'm not having purple hair. You have purple hair." He ends the rant with an audible sigh.

Normally, he wouldn't have allowed his temper to flare but weeks long migraine that grows steadily worse is not helping with his mood. It takes him a while to cool off enough to apologize, "Sorry..."

Straightening himself up against the couch, he huffs as he pulls himself together. "I take it you've seen the network? How much do I need to explain to you?" Because he knows Celia is the type who would make sure she knows what's going on before she speaks up about anything.