Jimmy narrowed his eyes as Garry reached for the glass on the table, and he let out a sharp sigh. "Sighhh... You're unbelievable, you know that?" Garry thought to himself, trying to keep his irritation contained. "This guy just rejected the damn water when I offered it to him earlier, and now he's acting like I'm the shameless one? Un-freaking-believable."
He kept his complaints to himself, though. Experience had taught him that when Jimmy was in one of his moods, it was best to just roll with it. Saying anything now would only bring more chaos his way, and frankly, he didn't have the energy for that.
"Here," Garry finally said, handing Jimmy the glass of water.
Jimmy snatched it without a word, taking a long sip as he leaned back in his chair, visibly trying to calm himself down.
