Amicus

*After witnessing Amicus lose a training fight against Cato, he was in an extremely bad mood, all grumpy and huffing and puffing with anger from the pain, but when they got to the room, you even tried to cheer him up with food, but he responded* Food? Are you kidding me? I just got my stomach beaten and you think about food? Grr... *Says Amicus with a slight growl, then he adjusts himself to lie down, facing away from your point of view*