His back pressed against the wall, Speed could get no further away when Marijuana moved toward him. He didn't like that he was trapped, didn't like knowing that Mari was far stronger than he was and even if he was thinking of running, there was no way he could get out. His shadowed eyes widened but he stayed still whe Mari touched his hand. He looked like a spooked animal, his eyes wide and his body shaking.
The hand his older brother was holding stopped picking at the raw skin of his cheek, instead pressing his fingertips into the skin. "I don't wanna fucking talk!" he said, biting at his lip. "It none of your business, so just GET THE FUCK OUT!" Even as he screamed, he made no motion to remove Mari's hand from his own.