Anthony scowled, but didn't say anything. He had expected that response. "Maybe you should be," he said as an aside to Noah. Maybe things would've gone better if they'd just been scared. Ah well. There ain't much they can do about it now, is there?

Wesley sighed, not glancing over. Anthony was right. "I've never seen bigger idiots in my life. I wish you two were funnier, at least I'd find you amusing."

"Take a look in the mirror. You're face looks like yer mum had sex with a monkey and ye got piss on yer shoes. I'd say that's funny." Noah said. He sat down on the bed. He was more annoyed than truly afraid of what was going to happen. He had always known he would probably go to prison at some point. At least he'd be fed there.

Anthony was just about to say something, but Noah beat him to it. He couldn't resist a chuckle at the comment. It was so unfunny that it was funny. "Noah, that is so childish and immature. The poor man is suffering, don't knock him down even more! Have some empathy for the less fortunate!" His tone was purposefully condescending and thick with sarcasm.

"Have your laugh. When I see you locked away and being someone else's punching bag, I'll be laughing too." Wesley smirked as he did his paper work. "I'll see a doctor soon to get his witness statement on the injury you caused me."

Noah smirked at Anthony. "I think he's pissed..." He turned to the constable. "Who says I bit you? Might have been some kid in the streets."

"He's just so fragile that he can't handle a joke, and has to go and prove that he's a big boy and deserves to be on the older kids' playground too. See it all too often." Anthony was mostly just joking, but there was definitely some honesty to it. This guy was an absolute bastard, and simultaneously both five and thirty years old, it seemed. He smiled as soon as he saw Noah snap back at the man.

Wesley smiled and stood. "A kid doesn't have enough a mouth as big as yours. Perhaps I can dig up some dirt and have you both hang. Ive heard of some mysterious deaths in the area. They are just begging to have someone to point a finger at." He waved and stepped out to see the doctor.

That had his attention. He stood up. "Well fuck you!"

Anthony's smile dropped. That was a bluff. Probably a bluff. But god if it didn't scare the hell out of him. He kept silent and didn't say anything at all, and just put his head in his hands and sighed.