"Ye want me to walk out of my own bedroom?" Connor asked with an eyeroll. "Right. Okay, anything you say." He said, throwing his hands up as he headed for the door, only to be jerked back towards Isabel by some ivisible force that nearly made him growl out in pain.
"The fuck is that?" He said, eyeing her carefully. "The fuck..." He said again, rubbing the back of his head. "I can't leave my own room? What about if I have to piss?!" He said, raising his voice slightly.