He can't really say why he likes pushing Raleigh, his buttons or literally him right now. Maybe it's one thing to do with him getting an actual fire in his eyes as opposed to the almost zen calm he has even when arguing with customers.
So he grins, baring his teeth, and shoves him a third time. "Make me."
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He can't really say why he likes pushing Raleigh, his buttons or literally him right now. Maybe it's one thing to do with him getting an actual fire in his eyes as opposed to the almost zen calm he has even when arguing with customers.
So he grins, baring his teeth, and shoves him a third time. "Make me."