"What do you mean by that? Is your image more important than your health?"
Jones rebuked him upon choosing to stay inside the storeroom rather than going out to face Kayden and Medusa. Malcolm lifted his head and chuckled sarcastically which made Jones bite his own words.
"Do I have to mind you that I'm in this state because of your son!? Who are you to lecture me on this?"
Jones sighed upon his words and could not counter reply, he patted on his shoulder and released Malcolm's arms. He ebbed and went to pick up Kayden's shoes, Jones cast a last look at Malcolm before exiting the storeroom. There was utter sympathy in his eyes regarding the boy, after all he was just a kid too.
"Fine. I will send them off soon. And will be back to take you out. Okay?"
