Donnie stares off into the distance, shoulders sagging with a heavy sigh. Suddenly he's glad he's not alone at the moment, even if it's with someone he's only just met. There's a tight knot sitting in his stomach and he's just too tired to deal with whatever mess of emotions it holds, not that he's ever been good with figuring those out to begin with.

He lifts his head at Serph then, blinking. "Please." He won't even say anything about the tasteless paint job!