Jess had been put under the impression that saying that would get Spike off his back, not the opposite. He stumbles for a moment as he is literally shoved towards the door, but at least he manages not to trip over the book.
"What the hell is your problem, man?" he asks, stuffing his phone back in his pocket, his fight-or-flight instinct leaning dangerous close to 'fight' at the moment.
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"What the hell is your problem, man?" he asks, stuffing his phone back in his pocket, his fight-or-flight instinct leaning dangerous close to 'fight' at the moment.