"Excuse you?" Her eyes narrowed. Lipstick??? She stalked over to him and snarled at him. She may have been petite, but she was not a helpless little girl. In fact, she was sorely tempted to shoot him on principle.
"I don't care who the fuck you are, bucko, but if you take that tone with me again, I'm going drop kick your sorry fucking ass into the nearest bonfire." Oh yes, she was a little bit annoyed. "Now start talking. What have you figured out so far?"