"Is that how you treat your friends?" He laughed, waving his hands up in the air in a non-threatening manner.
Just because Nysa didn't think they were friends now, it didn't mean he couldn't leave him to question what they had for that moment. There had been no obvious magic smell, and he had already explained why he'd made the comment that started their fight in the first place. As far as Nysa could be concerned, this could have all been just a fight between what could be friends!
Orpheus decided he would leave this in a manipulative manner, smiling at Nysa quite charmingly.
"I'm sorry, I'll go. If you decide you want to talk, come find me," he said, waving as he stepped away. It didn't take long before he'd put a bit of grounds between him and Nysa. There he paused, taking one last minute to turn back.
Hesitation, and then finally determination as he left.
There was more than one way to fight, and manipulation was definitely a favourite of his. If he could leave Nysa questioning his actions, questioning what happened, or even just wondering about Orpheus then he'd consider this a win. In the meanwhile, there were other people to pick fights with. Eventually he'd have to feel better about things, right? He could hope but he knew the universe had something against him.