Anthony frowned. Much as he tried to block out the voices, it didn't work out at all and he was still forced to listen to them talking about him as if he weren't even here. "Why don't—why don't you just fuck off," Anthony said, glaring at Ben, because that certainly didn't just prove the man's point. He seemed to be pretty satisfied with what he had said, until a few seconds passed and he immensely regretted giving in to that impulse and was just very silent again.