As soon as Dax released the grip on her, Tia clenched her teeth and flung her hand at his face, for treating her poorly. Dax was swift to hold her hand gazing at her flushed face. He knew he hurt her but other than it, he didn't know how else to vent his anger on her.
Tia's struggle to release her hand was futile against him before she focused on his face. Her scuffle slowly ceased seeing him calmer without the resentment in his eyes. The tears that were stored in her eyes, slowly rolled out as she sniffled, staring at him.
Tia wasn't sure what to think of his behavior as he didn't seem to hold back any hatred for her. She wanted to speak to him and got the urge to apologize but it wasn't the right time as anybody could enter the pantry and her team was waiting for Dax.
She also wasn't sure if he was going to run away if she spoke. But to break the silence, she shrugged her hands away muttering, "Are you a dog?"
