So, he finally got away from Sheena without pouring his feelings out to her, or having her calm him down. And he felt... like crap. At least before, he was just good and angry. Yes, he was frustrated, but mostly he was just mad at assholes that deserved it. Now he felt all knotted up inside and confused again, and she made him feel bad for being angry. Why shouldn't he be? Of course, he wasn't even mad at her... or was he? There wasn't even a good reason, it wasn't like she'd even done anything. And of course, now she probably felt worse and he... he didn't even know whether he had wanted that or not.

All of that rolling over in his head again, he followed the crowd filing into the cafeteria and took a plate. He grabbed a few burgers, and found an isolated seat to eat at. At least there was the chance he could fight someone soon, if they responded to his note. All he knew for sure he wanted right now was to get into a real fight. It didn't matter if he won or lost, he was built to be a fighter, and he needed to just take out his anger somehow.