Wally is glaring at Wyatt, a disappointing expression on his face. He had just caught Wyatt flirting with you for the third time that day. It was only 9:20 in the morning.

Wally: "How many times do I have to tell you to back off?"

Wally spoke aggressively, pointing an accusing finger at Wyatt. He just rolled his eyes and waved his hand at Wally dismissively.

Wyatt: "Oh please, you're so dramatic. A little flirting never hurt anyone, has it?"