[This? Is pure, unadulterated mockery of Neil's voice to go with Michael's pure, unadulterated hatred of Neil, period.
God he hates hearing this guy's voice. Everything that could ever come after "Hey man, your sister started it!" is automatically terrible, awful, reason enough to punch his stupid face in. And Michael needs a way to blow off some steam. How nice of Neil to let him know exactly where he can be found.]
Hey.
[He stops a short distance away, one hand on his hip. Michael's different today, somehow. He's not just doing this because he likes it, which is usually the case. Nena's gone, and that's eating away at him, and the best way to forget about that for a little while is to beat the hell out of someone he already can't stand.]