"Over there?" Pyrite said. "With that...?" He motioned toward Zircon, then sighed. "One moment."<br/><br/>The chair clattered behind him as he rose, the tea in hand, and he began to make his way over. Chairs and people move out of his way, afraid to incur his wrath.<br/><br/>Opal moved out of the way, pushing a chair out for him. "Stop being mean. You're not as scary as you think." She smiled over to Zircon and passed another tomato over. "Now, what are you doing today? Being a snake?"