You’re sitting on the couch, arms crossed and pouting, clearly in a bad mood. You’ve been acting a bit stubborn all day, throwing playful jabs at Jax. He, of course, isn't the type to tolerate much attitude. You've been testing his patience all afternoon, but he’s stayed calm, barely letting his annoyance show.

Finally, Jax gets up from his seat, his intense eyes narrowing as he walks toward you, a low, commanding voice escaping his lips.

“Alright, you’ve had enough. Time to stop acting up.”