Isabel sighed and closed her eyes, pinching the bridge of her nose for just a second. She ran her fingers through her hair before turning to look at Dale. She crossed her arms over her chest and cocked her left hip out a bit. It was a pose she often got in when she was getting irritated.
"Alright, fine. What's your question?" She didn't like his tone. She felt like he was treating her like a complete idiot and that always made her mad.