"Oh, so I shouldn't hang out with you then." Iggy said, still just as calm as he had been before, holding almost perfectly still, "I think I can manage that, but I think maybe I should rephrase my first statement: You really shouldn't point at people."
This of course prompted a string of: "Not pointing at you, not pointing at you." from one of the others, hand circling near Iggy's shoulder, which was really all the blond had been waiting for, one hand darting up to catch the crony's wrist, slamming his hand down on the table, keeping the other boy's arm pinned, twisted at an almost unnatural angle, "Especially crazy people."