Ray needed more than that and he knew Asher knew that. He also knew Asher was fully aware that if he refused, Ray would dial it right back up again, a hundred times worse than now. He'd grown up in a house filled with women - if there was one thing Ray'd learned how to do well, it was nag.

"How about I bash you in the face so hard that you have to seek medical help?"

Ray figured that was the sort of option Asher would give him were the roles reversed.