Angus sat alone again, sulking over stuck up women, when the source of his sulking was back, and his private business suddenly felt like it was shrinking from cold (Not the crown jewels!). Angus gasped with cold and indignation. He didn't wait to listen to her, but jumped up, looked down at his wet crotch area horrified, and then grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her back towars him. "You'll pay for that."