James chuckled and said nothing in reply, but the look on his face told Brian all needed to be said.
The air around them grew heavier, and now, the crowd in the mall had started to take notice of the rising tension between the two of them.
Brian's expression darkened, with his fingers twitching at his side.
"You know what?" Brian hissed, stepping closer until their faces were merely inches apart.
"You know, I just wanted to have a little fun today, maybe take that fancy, cheap new car of yours for a spin. But you're making this difficult, James. Just let me have the damn keys, and we won't have any problems," Brian said, with an intimidating voice, but he didn't get the reaction he wanted, as James stared at him, utterly unimpressed.
"Brian, I would rather set my car on fire and watch it burn to the ground before I let you so much as touch the door handle," James said, with a calm voice, before turning to look away.