Alexi lets out a weird little laugh, oozing hostility and sarcasm, and I can almost count down the seconds to the explosion. I can sense it building in him, and whatever she says, he isn’t playing nice as she expects him to. She’s pushing his buttons with whatever she said, and we should all leave him alone now. It’s that snarly sadistic chuckle that signals, ‘I’m going to fuck you up’.

“She doesn’t speak Italian, so at least have the backbone to speak English, so she ...