"Well," Rusty said, pausing and thoughtfully shifting the lollipop he had in his mouth. "We'll go to prison, and you'll be somebody's bitch." He went back to work, doing something that looked very complex and possibly included wires.
Linus made a frustrated noise in the back of his throat and rocked back and forth on his heels. When Rusty made no move to say anything else, he cleared his throat. "Come on, Rusty," he whined at the older man.
Rusty didn't say anything, just looked at him. And looked at him.
Linus gulped. "...really?"
(Rusty's line would be from Criminal Minds; I got hit by inspiration, and spat this out.)