“I just said you weren’t good enough for Darck and you still don’t care. Okay, then… I hope you keep that attitude once you see that wedding ring of mine around her finger in future.”
Okay, he’d admit it - his already-short fuse had just gotten octane dumped onto it.
“You said you didn't think I was good enough for her - and you’re entitled to your opinion. Doesn’t bother me - it’s hers that matters in the end.”
He was tense, his ears pulled back. Any more of this and he was liable to stand up and deck the guy.