His words made Jim want to gag and roll his eyes. Listening to concerns sounded mushy, a lot like it was going to be annoying. "Slam my head without concerns." That he could handle.
"So stop doing that," he tries with a glare. "You are always there, so that worry may actually be paranoia. And when you're not there, Sebastian is. I'm never alone. Not really." And when he was alone with someone on the off chance, they had everything to fear of him.