[ Anger's easy enough to deal with, burning hot and steady in his stomach and chest. Steve shoves at him, once, and then again to get him away, determined not to sink to his level and hit him, no matter how fucking tempting it is. He knows what the intent behind it was, and doesn't care; he's not sinking to that level, not yet. ]
You clearly don't want me here.
[ This whole thing feels ridiculous and petty, and it's fucking difficult to put on boxer briefs when he's got a full-sized man latching onto him. ]
fffuckkk
You clearly don't want me here.
[ This whole thing feels ridiculous and petty, and it's fucking difficult to put on boxer briefs when he's got a full-sized man latching onto him. ]