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He'd decided it was time enough to come out of his room. He'd been messaging Tahki by mail and wanted a break now that he'd realized his romantical feelings weren't... very romantical anymore. He still wanted to be her friend, still considered her his best friend, but in order to stop moping about, he couldn't wait on her. She had no idea when she was coming back, so that's why he decided to move on.

Other than that, Uller realized he was pretty hungry and was tired of eating snacks in his room. His body was craving actual food. So he headed down to the cafeteria for just that.

After getting a tray full of his favorites, he looked around for a place to sit. Last time he was here, he'd gotten into a brawl with Mac. Well, punched the reaper here. The actual fight took place in the gymnasium and he wasn't wanting that to happen again. Still, none of his friends looked like they were here.

He was just about to go sit by himself when he saw, what appeared to be, an ice boil staring out the window. Arching a brow, the stag moved over to get a feel of the air around the other before nodding and sitting down.

No words would move past Uller's lips first. He wanted to see how long the other would take to notice him.

Yes, Uller's coat was coming off as the other finally spoke to him. He didn't want the coat on unless he absolutely had to have it on. And, now, he didn't. So, off it went, relieving the loose fitting muscle shirt beneath it of a gray green color. The color of a bright green shirt covered in dust. It wasn't an unattractive color, but it worked on him, somehow.

"Do you always sit half naked, practically, and not pay attention to what's going on around you?" Came the cool reply. Uler wasn't one for beating around the bush. Arching a brow, he examined the other and sighed.

He moved to eat a bit of the food on his tray, not even worried about what it was he was eating, because it would taste decent enough. After a year of eating it, it was, anyway. His taste buds had shifted so he ate it without much qualm. He did stop though and wrinkle his nose a little. It tasted greasier than usual. Oh well.

"First year?"

Nosebleeds, really? Maybe the heat got to the other. Uller mentally shrugged that one off before taking another bite of his food, chewing it thoughtfully as he listened to the other speak. Then watched the boil stretch out. Interesting.

Etzer? What kind of name was that? Uller had to snort and tried to bite back the sarcastic question. Best not be nasty, else he might have find another ice boil to hang around when Frost was busy. Sighing, Uller arched a white eyebrow and shrugged. "I haven't given my name out, Etzer, which would be why you do not know it." Well, so much for not being nasty. Ah, well, best say it now. "Glasere Uller." He spoke with a slight accent to his name, wondering if the other would be able to say it right. Probably not. "Most, however, call me Uller, because it is easier to remember and pronounce."

He stretched out, himself and then sighed, settling back down. "As for your Scaretine's question, I have no idea. I would assume. I do not partake in the stupid holiday. Too many... joyful feelings," he gagged on the word and then wrinkled his nose. "I much prefer Halloween or a holiday we can focus on ... less gaudy, pink things."

When the name was repeated back to him perfectly, Uller arched a bro and waited for the explanation that followed quickly behind him. He nodded a little, not bothering to ask for further explanation. Tilting his head a little more, he rolled his shoulders and ate again slowly.

Good, at least the other one didn't like the amount of ugly pink and gaudiness that was happening right now. He seriously blamed Desu for incorporating it into Halloween. He honestly didn't believe this holiday was always celebrated here. His eyes stung every time he looked at ribbons, chocolates, or glitter. It made him want to throw up his food.

Though, what else could he say with Etzer? ".... What are you reading?"

Uller liked reading, so that was a hopeful common middle ground.

"Ah. I've read one of those, unknowing I wasn't supposed to read all of it at once, so it ws confusing to me. I'm not fond of them. Give me a good mystery novel any day," he said, shrugging his shoulders a little bit.

At the question about what he was, Uller's brows went up. He hadn't even thought of saying. "Arctic monster. Snow Stag." He nodded his head a little and finished his own food. His stomach was full after those few bites because of his depression earlier. It'd made his stomach incredibly small. "A deer, I suppose, if you're uncertain."

Ah, well then, it seemed he was one of those interruptions, wasn't it? He frowned at that thought and then rolled his eyes. Anyone should be honored he would even talk to them at this point. He was c**k of the walk, so to speak. He knew he was good looking, buffer than some, and most other arctic creatures were interested in him. Take this one for example.

He'd made the other put his book away. "Is it so intriguing? There are few of us left in the world. But, we do what we can to keep ourselves from fading away. I think it's we're more scattered than most other arctic creatures," he said simply, pushing his bangs out of his face. Of course he was looking the other boil over from head to toe. Sizing up the competition still.

Uller noticed the lip twitching and just barely refrained himself from rolling his eyes. Honesty, there was nothing to smirk or smile at. In his opinion, anyway. To the stag, his own opinion was the only one that mattered. "I suppose I see your point, but..." he let his words trailed off and waved a hand.

At least, until he heard the flirting tone in the other. Uller's face went stark white. Or it would have, had he not been blue and he kind of just stared at the other Arctic one. Flirting this abruptly, and on a first meeting wasn't in the protocol of how things were done. If this Etzer wanted to court him, that would be entirely out of the question this early. Acquaintance shouldn't flirt! Thus, the stag opened his mouth to say something, and just shut it quickly as color found it's way to his cheeks.

He just ducked behind his hair and stared at his tray now.