"He started it by busting my lip," Orion snapped, blue eyes flashing. He was rather uncomfortable, as was to be expected while hanging upside down, and he did not bother trying to hide it. "Could you put me back on my feet? You have my wand."
He offered up nothing more than that, not willing to talk until he didn't feel like he might throw up. He felt his face growing hot from the blood rush, and this suited to irritate him further. Immediately he decided that all Aurors were arrogant assholes, and that he had no desire to see any of them ever again. If only that were at all possible.