[ Yzak Jule will always find a way to yell about something.

He peers down at his own cup of coffee, raising an eyebrow. ]

Tastes just fine to me. You put too much milk and sugar in it and it's hardly coffee anymore. [ He shrugs a shoulder. ] But I guess it's the more common practice to do that nowadays, even where I'm from.

[ He looks over the offered donuts, and for a moment he doesn't look like he's going to take one, but he eventually opts for one with a white chocolate glaze, specifically. ]

Why are you so quiet, anyway?