Micah lowered his voice, the frustration still evident, but not as sharp. "It's a lot better than saying it to my face, but not actually truly saying to my face." He knew she was saying exactly what she'd expressed, and it was like the Spanish ladies you see in the supermarket that you heard just a few seconds ago speak English, but once they know you're in ear shot, they slip into Spanish. Normally he would have found it cute and endearing, but not right now.