Gerard boggled at Mikey, rubbing his forehead indignantly. He was tempted to retaliate, but Mikey actually had a full-on scowl on his face and Gerard was a little worried that if he tried to flick his brother in the nose he'd lose a finger.
"How about it's my job, Mikey!" he spluttered, settling for an attempt to tug the map back across the table. "And I've done worse things on less sleep, you know I have!" Mikey didn't appear to be particularly impressed by this argument; he just ignored Gerard entirely and frowned thoughtfully at the map. Gerard gave the paper another yank, but he didn't want to rip it and ugh, his brother was so annoying. "Give it back, dammit!"