No kidding. Don't worry, Nida wasn't the only one that thought this was far too weird to exist. And yet here he was, throwing snowballs at passers-by because what else would you do in retaliation for a snowstorm that really inconvenienced your evening plans? Seifer just looked incredibly confused for several long moments.

Still couldn't quite place the face. Definitely familiar, couldn't remember exactly who though. Still, with that proclamation he puffed up, crossing his arms over his chest in an attempt to look as defiant as possible. "Don't recall." He stated flatly, which was both true and not. Something in him knew there was about to be a fight for an entirely different reason now. Not one he really wanted to have at this juncture, either.

Couldn't escape the guilt even in his own hallucination crazy dream either. "Must not have left much of an impression." Just had to put his foot in his mouth didn't he?