As Nathaniel guided him away, Brad felt himself breathe again. That librarian was just doing their job. He shouldn't have lost his temper at them. He would make amends later.

As they sat down, Brad put his head in his hands. He needed to calm down properly before another person had to deal with his misplaced frustration. "[color=aba000]What now...?[/color]" was all he could say, his deep voice quivering less and less with each syllable.