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Jules thought those last words were what he wanted to hear. However, for some reason they stung more than her entire monologue. He hadn't wanted this to end as bitter as it did. He felt like a fool. He hated it when he snapped like that. He hated the feeling of losing control. What he said may have been how he felt, but that didn't mean he wanted her to know that. It went against what Julius was, or at least how he wanted to appear: A man that always knew what he was doing, always in control and indominitable. But something about Addy just did that to Julius. He wasn't really mad at her, he was just... frustrated. Even though she wasn't showing it directly, he knew he must've hurt her at least a little. There would've been many different occasions, many different people, that would've allowed Julius to feel pride of having done that. But not this time. Julius had tried to ensure that they, or at least he, could enjoy the rest of their time on this boat. But Julius had failed, and failure is something that Julius couldn't stomach. He couldn't even bring himself to be curious at what she really wanted to say, the part that she cut off. Instead he gave a simple, solemn nod and turned to fetch his book before leaving the library. Inside Julius's head were thunderstorms. Why couldn't he just be happy that she'd probably leave him alone for the rest of this goddamn week? That's what he really wanted, wasn't it? Was it really?

Julius's inner hurricane was momentarily disrupted by the buzzing of his phone. It was then that he had realised he had been walking for a few minutes straight, away from the library, without any real plan. God, he wondered how many people he had frightened with that sour face of his. Not that he truly cared. He grabbed his phone from his pocket, finding the text from Jareth: [color=darkgray]“Hunts and I are heading out to grab some pizza and hit up that Challengers Arcade. You and I got a date with the DDR machine"[/color] Honestly, he wasn't really sure if he wanted to, but if anyone would help him cheer up it'd be them. Not to mention, he hadn't had breakfast yet. [color=00aeef]"I'll be right there"[/color] He texted back.

As Julius made his way five floors down, his thoughts continued to linger on the prior conversation. The entire situation still just left him so uncomfortable, but what was he to do? He just had to accept it and move on, right? He assumed that, after this ordeal, Addy would be pretty much done with him anyway. There was no other option, so what was the point in thinking about it any further? 
He finally arrived at a pizza place called Sorrento's. Weird, he remembered having some pretty awful pizza in Sorrento. Rome was definitely the place to be for good pizza! What did it matter, anyway. He stepped inside, scanning the room for his friends. He found them without too much effort. He made a grin [color=00aeef]"You guys always know exactly what I need, don't you? I just had an argument with my ex and... "[/color] he fell silent for a second, his grin made way for a sigh [color=00aeef]"Wasn't pretty."[/color] He then ordered the largest, meatiest abomination available. A Welcome, and much needed, treat, definitely.