Jake is used to putting his foot in his mouth, but usually it's not where Cougar is concerned. He's always been more forgiving of Jake's Jakeness than the others, but Jake is honestly feeling so attacked right now and he doesn't know what he did wrong.

Cougar dumps the dog on the ground and stalks off towards Jake's wood pile, hauling it all inside and leaving Jake staring at him like he's grown a second head.

"Well fuck you too, Cougar," he grumbles, trying to sound annoyed but being too confused to really sell it. Cougar snaps at him when he's finished, and Jake crosses his arms over his chest defensively. "Because that's what you do?" he offers, not knowing what Cougar wants him to say. As the newest member of the Losers, as a lowly Corporal, Jake tends to let the others step in and take charge of things, following their suggestions (it's not quite right to call them orders) when they make sense and ignoring them when they don't. "Why are you so mad at me?"