She gets a look over his shoulder at her, a warning that he was not in a very rational mood, and just to be stubborn he's not going to sit down. But he will stand up, stop packing, and cross his arms over his chest and give her his attention.

He stayed silent though, his jaw grit and his eyebrows just went up to give her permission to continue and take her turn laying into him. He really doesn't have a fuck to give at this point.