“This is my regular seat, and you’re not using it for its intended purpose anyway, so I figure you might as well ‘study’ your phone somewhere else.” I add finger quotes around the word study to fully express my disdain. Law leans back in his seat and looks at me. “Is that so?” he asks. Law is fighting a smile, and I make a valiant effort to not let it get to me. I’m supposed to be authoritative and resolute, but so far, Law only looks amused at my tentative display of alpha-maleness and shows no sign that he’s planning to move anywhere. Even so, I persevere.
