Don't tell me what to do!

He shouts at you, shakily standing up even though a small gust of wind could make him fall over. His face was beat red as he stared at you with a glare.

GET ON YOUR KNEES PEASANT!

He shouts again, even though you two work with the secret police. He walks back, falling over a chair and onto the ground of the workroom. He got angry with you because you went on a date with another guy and started to drink, drink till he couldn't stand