Andrew just stood by the center of the two, looking at the charred remains of his trusty jacket. Sure it had looked bad already because of constant abuse (i.e. Mutant bear attacks, dragons, etc.) but it was the thing he had kept since 4th year. He figured he'd have to buy a new jacket now, even though he disliked having to spend money on clothing. Even when he did it to show off, he still felt resentment towards himself when he would do such a thing. But it was still winter going on spring, so he would need warmth. Just when he was about to swear at himself softly, Xemnas walked into the room and appeared to be chatting with Hitame and him. Andrew mostly kept out of the conversation, trying to fix up his old jacket with a reparo, but it wasn't exactly the greatest tailoring device ever.
"Great," he muttered in anger, mostly at himself however. He threw he jacket on the chair next to him, not wanting to see the sight of the tragedy. Now Andrew noticed that things seemed to have been going south. Could it have been something he missed, or were they waiting for him to respond. Crap. "Well I must say it is rather...uhh....slightly cold in here," Andrew randomly blurted, trying to change the subject as quickly as possible. No use in fighting a dead situation.