"Hey, whatever the case, you're free to tell me to stay the hell away too. I don't force myself on people like a goddamn animal." He pushes himself to his feet after a second, rolls the shoulder that must have taken the brunt of their little fall before he steps towards the sink.

Maybe he'll go crawl back into a bottle in his room after this, but right now? He just washes his hands, splashes some water on his face.

"You want to slap me? Free shot for that little bit of dick peeking, which I know I shouldn't have done."