"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Paul yelled as soon as the door was shut. "I never ever in my life thought you were the type of man that would ever do that." He pointed to the door.
"You're rude, yes. Obnoxious, arrogant and egotistical, yes. An antisocial jerk, definitely. But I always knew that it was not really you, that wasn't really you, circumstance turned you into all that. But now I can't even recognize you. What the hell man?" He frowned.
Jason sat back aganist his desk, a blank face and his hands in his pocket he said nothing as he watched his friend rant.
"Are you done?" He asked bluntly.
Paul eyed widened in confusion.
"Then leave. I don't need anyone, not especially you telling me what to do in my own house." He said standing up, turning around to walk around his desk.
"Jason!" Paul yelled. "Don't you dare dismiss me like some fool! Don't you dare walk away from me!"
