[Why was he so close?! Too close! Too close! Abort mission! Despite his attempts, nothing really leaves his mouth, so he just pouted a little and gave him a look as he backed away. What gives anyways?

For the moment he's safe, but only until he hears the lock.]

I should really call the police on you for holding me captive, you know... [Actually... Technically speaking...] Or I could just arrest you myself for harrassment.

[No he couldn't, but it's better than giving him the upper hand here. He may have gotten past of lot of his initial mood swings, but that stubborn pout of his hasn't faded in the midst of him about to lose another fight so to speak.]