I think we can speculate with near certainty that Nana completely fell apart as soon as "CompoundBoss" bit the dust. Drinking heavily, frantically setting up new alt accounts and fuming at the Redditards who destroyed his life again, probably for 48-72 hours straight. Right now he's most likely passed out cold among dozens of empties, with his phone battery at 4% and his laptop dangerously overheating. He'll wake up late tomorrow afternoon and immediately remember that no one is reading his tweets anymore, at which point he'll begin desperately tweeting for attention and new followers.
