Dillion's smirk widened, his amusement practically radiating from him. "Oh, this is going to be good," he drawled, crossing his arms and leaning closer as if to savor every moment. "You're not usually this jumpy, Jaxon. Come on, tell me, did you finally confess your undying love to Orion and get rejected?" His grin grew even more devilish as he added, "I've heard you two go way back."
Jaxon shot him a glare sharp enough to cut. "No! Nothing like that," he snapped, though his voice betrayed his growing discomfort. He clenched his fists at his sides, trying to rein in his emotions. "And you need to stitch that mouth of yours shut. You've been hanging around Niko too much, he loves assuming things just as much as you."