Quaid's grip was so strong and insistent I didn't manage to pull myself free until we reached the kitchen. I finally used magic to wrench myself from his grip, turning on him with a vicious snarl.
"Don't ever touch me again." I could finally let my fury out. He needed to know just how little I thought of him and his precious family. "Ever."
"You're embarrassing yourself," he snapped. "Get it together."
Oh no he didn't. I was embarrassing myself? Really. "Maybe you should think about what you just said," I hissed. "Maybe you'd like to observe your precious cousins and see who exactly is doing the embarrassing."
He blushed. Quaid blushed. He knew what they were like and he still defended them. "Just forget it," he mumbled, turning away.