Mikaela attempts to yell but his mouth gets covered before he does. He has had it with this bastard.
He takes a bite of the palm pressed against his lips. That is enough to send the man back cursing.
"You nasty bitch!"
"What the hell are you doing here Tyler?" Mikaela demands.
"Good evening to you too, Angel" He greets sarcastically, using his other hand to tend to his bitten one as he winces.
"Cut the crap and answer me dammit! Did Director Park send you to watch me?I swear if that's the case I'm going-"
"Christ on a stick, shut up and relax will ya?" He runs his fingers through his hair, "I didn't know I would run into you. I didn't meet you at your fake apartment when I went to drop off that bag, so I assume that was my last opportunity to see your pretty face."
"You mean the apartment you thrashed like a demented lunatic? Is it so hard to find something without going haywire or does your brain lack capacity to act like a normal human being?"
