"Ugh, you're fucking impossible!" She throws her hands up and, all but vibrating, gives him a 'what the fuck are you doing!?' stare-down, feeling at once ashamed and confused under the simmering rage. Why in fuck is he trying to let her into that space, they barely know each other, this place is fucking horrible and for all he knows maybe she's out to carve his icy flesh out, too.

...He doesn't know about that, does he?

AJ drops her arms and pinches her lips fiercely, feeling awful. "If I stay with you, we'll be getting nothing done." Though the niggling worry, 'I might like it' crept into her mind before she locked it down.