What?"
Davies couldn't believe his ears at the words had just heard from the old man's mouth.
'Is he high on something?'
'... or has he been fingered in the brain?' he wanted to ask somebody, but felt like no one would be able to give him an answer that would calm his rising annoyance.
Davies could only think that someone had severely finger-fucked the old man in the brain, otherwise he wouldn't be saying something so stupid and expecting that Davies wouldn't take offense. The fact that he had a content smile on his face as if the words he had just spoken were the wisest words to ever grace the human ear, infuriated Davies even more.
