Amethyst seemed to not pay much attention to Bazel when he entered the room. He let the others react to the other man as he merely watched. He hated to admit it, but the dark male had a point. This was suppose to be a place to relax and not have to be so serious. Hearing Emerald he his gaze moved to her. "Well according to that one," he points to Bazel who is sitting on the other end of the couch, "apparently we are all too serious." The man shrugs.