The idiot moved closer and Marijuana's eyes narrowed as both his hands fell under the counter, one of them closing around the Glock he had strapped to the underside of the counter. "Don't you dare threaten me with cops, fucker." He hissed out, hand tightening around the gun. "I haven't touched her sexually. We're just friends and it's not my fault you can't understand that."
He wished this idiot would take him seriously. There was far more going on here than some silly mortal's desire for Twitter and in his state of anger, he couldn't help but fantasize about blowing the idiots brains all over his shop. Of course, that wouldn't be a good idea and he settled for glaring at the boy instead. "Foolish child, she was never yours. She could never belong to anyone and the very fact that you tried disgusts me."
With his last words, Marijuana's eyes narrowed. "I will do no such thing. There are bigger things at work here than your petty jealousy. Find a new girl to treat like shit, Ruby is gone."