"Who told you that? This isn't some game! I expect an answer from you to that question!" Jovani attempted to grab who shrugged him off and laughed as they rolled off the bed to stand.
"Oh, poor little cousin. I'm sure that you would love the answer to that question. Sadly for you, you won't get that answer any time soon from me." Knowing it would piss the other off, they leaned over and patted Jovani on the cheek, purposefully doing the side Richard hit him on.
Jovani hissed but managed to grab ahold of the hand this time before the other could pull back. The mafioso exerted a lot of energy but managed to pull the additional back down and roll them over, so he towered over the other.
"I asked you a question, and I expect you to answer it." Ah. Had the drugs not entirely left his system yet? Did violent little Jovani want to come back out to a play again? The other only offered a smug smirk, earning a rough shake despite Jovani's hurt shoulder.