Booth nodded to Abby and sat down on the end of the bed to pull on his sneakers and tie the laces. But after a few seconds, he got the faint impression he was being stared at. By King, no less, giving him a look like he had some bad intentions.
He rose to his feet, slowly walking towards King as the man started going on about lies. "And exactly who am I?" he asked, keeping his voice low to keep Abby out of it. Though considering he might actually have to hit King next, it possibly could have been moot point.
"Be kind enough to fill me in." The sarcasm laid heavy in his tone as he stared King down, his expression angry.