[What an absolute asshole.]

A swatting would only do you good. You weren't leaving, were you? Just as I told you I was arriving?

[Of course he was, which doesn't help her temper any. She takes a few steps upward, smiling in a not-very-nice way at all, and turns one of her fingers in the universal signal for turn around.]

March, Tozier. Up you go. And don't call me that.