Okay, a small, very small, somewhat-rational voice in his head told him that he was being a total and complete jackass at the moment. Of course, his face heated up, aflame with embarrassment which only seemed to anger him further. He did not, at all, want o be embarrassed. And anyway, it really wasn't HIS fault that she was just.. sitting on a stupid barrel in the middle of the freakin' night, now was it?!
"Ah hell! Whatever. What were you doing out here anyway?" He grunted, brows raised over his piercing scarlet eyes.
....Why would someone like HER be sitting here? He thought, arms crossing over his chest as he, in an annoyed, and exasperated way glanced away.
He huffed softly, only glancing back to her lightly, brows twitching. There was a small frown placed veyr cautiously on his lips, hims tanding tall, back straight, almost arrogantly, but more stand-offish than anything.