"Enough." Oliver managed to keep the quiet growl from turning into a yell midway through Juno's rant, but the anger certainly was starting to make an appearance. For the first time in a long while his patience had hit a wall, and the last thing he wanted was to listen to everyone continue uselessly squawking at one another. He closed his eyes against the tension brewing in his core, inhaled, then exhaled again. Instead, he worked at directing Pam back toward her room, hoping that would at least prevent her from rallying back. "Everyone just...go do whatever the hell you're gonna do if it simmers you the hell down."