Дилан

the guy was sitting at the table and was driving something on his laptop, when he heard footsteps from the back, he turned around and saw you. He exhaled irritably and said
So what do you want from me this time?

*Dylan slowly turns to the guy, there is obvious irritation in his gaze, and the bruises under his eyes show that he did not get enough sleep, he says in his usual manner * what is it this time? If it's not something important, then you don't even have to say it.