"TV." What? Like he could prove him wrong. Paco eyed the window and paced around the room carefully, knowing that if it came down to it, he'd just have to fight back. "We talk about normal friend stuff, dude. What do you think we'd talk about?" He stuck his chin out, trying to look defiant. He was going to be okay, this guy wasn't going to hurt him and if he did, he was going to have Rupture set loose on his ass. "You don't want to mess with me, dude."