"Must you do that?" Jim hissed. He paused, giving a shove to Sherrinford's side and glaring at him. "Dont5answer me like that. It's the sort of response I would expect from Basher."
Jim's lips curled in distaste. No longer willing to move an inch and crossing his arms until he got his way with the other. "You have a mind and a mouth. I know you can make them work jointly."