Given how blasé Dean had been about their entire interaction, he's surprised when he finds himself grabbed and tugged backward, greeted with a pointed accusation that, as far as he's concerned, is entirely unwarranted. That cold ice melts away quick with a lick of hot fury, and the mild shock in his expression gives way to a sort of ferocity.

"If you expect me to be appreciative of my captivity, you're out of your mind," he says, voice a veritable hiss, clearly affronted. "You can't possibly expect me to smile and dote on your every order. I'll eat with you, if you demand it of me, but don't behave as if I'm happy to be here."