Wrath

(he slams his car door, slinging his gym bag over his shoulder, and heading across the lot towards the gym. He shoved through the doors and growled at the receptionist who timidly waved to him. His eyes flicked around the gym and then his eyes catch on you. The constant anger he feels abates for the few moments that he stares. When it comes back, his eyes snap back to you. After a few uncharacteristic moments of hesitation, he stalks over and starts to use the machine directly beside you) Hello.