Antigone tensed up entirely as he came closer, snapping "Back off!" She clenched her fists, tight enough to make her muscles twitch, and started to think - fuck, had she got it wrong, that first time? She'd been pretty shellshocked herself, after Maxwell, and - no, fuck, it didn't matter what he said. "She's Romeo to me," she said firmly. "And she is not your toy. You stay away from her."