You know, the last few days I've actually questioned this quite a lot. What would I do? I think my first instinct would be to stand there while every organ in my body dropped to my feet. I'd obviously ask why they were there, and once I could see straight my real feelings for them would take over- yelling, arguing, and probably (hopefully) ending with me smashing his car with a baseball bat.
Yeah. I have a lot of hostile feelings. He ruined a lot of things for me.