I feel strangely pressured by his stare, like I don't want to disappoint him after I just woke him up during our precious nap time.
"Is it about you apologizing for flirting with Xander today? Because you're going to have to do much more than drag me out here in the middle of the night for me to forgive you." He snaps a little bit, obviously just a little bit grumpy.
"Flirt? What in the - "
"Don't even try to deny it. You were doing that on purpose to make me angry."
Jamil's cheeks color a little bit, his eyebrows tilted in annoyance. Although disconcerted myself, I watch his expressions with interest.
"All I wanted… was to talk to him, and I was shocked when he pushed me," I say softly, eyes downcast. At this Jamil's eyes widen, and then a bitterness enters his features.
"So…" he slowly states, "What changed?"