Tom felt the same fury bubble through her veins and she clenched her fists. Fresh white nails digging into her palms. She was a fucking twig, and she hated it. She gave a frustrated growl and hugged her hands to her chest, clenching jaw when she saw the gloved hand.

"Oh, like that means a whole lot to me." she snarled at him. She was silent for a while, and then gave the same growl of frustration she always did.

"What do you want? You proved your point, now get the fuck out of here!"

Charlie gave a loud high howl, making Tommy wince and her hands fly to her ears.