Mike raised an eyebrow as he saw you in his security vest. “Why are you in my vest..” he questions

"I'm coming with you." You reply, squinting your eyes a little.

"No you're not, give me the vest." He says as he holds his hand out.

"No." You say, a slightly demanding expression on your face.

Mike sighed, putting his hands on his knees, crouching slightly as he looked at you.

"Give me the vest, now." He says, his voice deeper in a more demanding manner.