Gawain takes a step forward, fists slightly clenched. "Well, hang on a bloody minute! You just can't walk away like that."
Gareth grabs his brother's arm in an almost vice-like grip. Before he does something incredibly stupid, that they would all regret later. "They can," he said. And they probably would.. "Besides, what are you going to do about it? Arrest them?"
Gawain steps back, but Gareth still keeps a hold of his arm - just in case.
He looks at both of them. "How about coffee? Gawain is buying."