Lucas froze, his hand lingering on my shoulder.

Logan strode forward, grabbing Lucas's wrist, and barked again, "I said, move your hand away. Are you deaf?"

Lucas snapped out of his shock and casually shrugged, "Sorry."

I couldn't take it anymore, "Logan, what's wrong with you?"

"Am I the one who's wrong, or is he being inappropriate?" Logan turned to me, his eyes blazing with anger. "What's your relationship that he can just put his hands on your shoulders like ...