[ There is no point, really. No point picking a fight when Maine could easily walk away. After all, what has this stranger done? Just brushed against his skin. But Maine's emotions are his and jealously guarded. The way this place shares them is something he's only ever willingly done with one other person.
Of course, Maine's not consciously aware that he's angry in part about an invasion of privacy, however brief. He just knows that this guy is a fucking prickly prick. ]
Make noise. Say, "Excuse me."
[ Not that Maine should be lecturing anyone on manners. At all. Ever. But like hell is he backing down from this. ]
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Of course, Maine's not consciously aware that he's angry in part about an invasion of privacy, however brief. He just knows that this guy is a fucking prickly prick. ]
Make noise. Say, "Excuse me."
[ Not that Maine should be lecturing anyone on manners. At all. Ever. But like hell is he backing down from this. ]