CJ had watched your mood change all day, faster than the weather at that point. When you were sitting dejectedly on your bed again, he decided to do something about it, a little annoyed that you were sneaking into his private life again, regardless of whether you were siblings "C'mon, get dressed, yer comin' out with me," It sounded like an order when he spoke, his voice stern and direct but still soft in a way "I'm only gonna ask ya once."