"Look, I demand that you let me pass right this instant!" You say in your best don't-mess-with-me-bucko voice.

This doesn't get him to move, but it -does- get his attention. "Why were you in here anyway," he glances up at the swinging bulb, "In the dark?"
 

"If you must know," You begin grandly, "I was…hiding." "Hiding?" He blinks. "From who?"  "Some guy," You gesture towards the door, "He was watching me all night and his eyes were…" You stop, "Um, well, he just gave me the creeps."

"What about his eyes?"

"Um, that and the fight, I hid in here to get away from the fight." You correct yourself, not really wanting to get into what you thought you saw.

"You could have just left if that's all it was," He says, and takes a step towards you.

You look down at the maybe three inches of space between the two of you, then back up at Vachon, and: