As soon as Ares' hands fell away, Jamie couldn't pull out of the Greek's personal space fast enough. The back of his legs hit the coffee table and he almost fell over. Reflexes saved him from that embarrassment and had him sit down instead, not gracefully but it was still better than landing in a heap on the floor.
He stared at Ares, frowning, as disbelief and repulsion fluttered across his features. "You..."