The chances of Asher going along quietly if he'd actually done something were slim, so they were near nonexistent when he knew he hadn't done a damn thing. Not recently, anyway.

After the initial confusion wore off when all he could to was to stand there, wondering what the fuck Ray was playing at, Asher snapped to. If he was being arrested for causing actual bodily harm then he'd give him just that. Without the use of his fists, however, he settled for throwing his weight around.

While Ray was busy securing the second cuff, Asher twisted, shot backwards and slammed Ray back into the wall as hard as he could. "This makes it 'Assault, causing actual bodily harm' and resisting arrest, right? Have you lost your fucking mind?" He didn't need an answer. The fact that Ray was even attempting something like this was proof enough.