Daniel ground his teeth in frustration. "I don't care if you're both here," he snapped at Boyd, without turning around from his stalk to the kitchen. He started slamming cupboards shut. "You're both doing the same thing. You just think I'm a little bird fluttering around when she shows her teeth at me! Well I'm not a goddamn bird in a cage--" this clearly referencing something else entirely from this conversation "--so stop coming over here and acting like I just need to calm down so momma will take care of it." WHAM, went one of the cupboards. WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM.