Auggie's just sitting on the bed listening to him yell with his head lowered, hands clenched into his skirt
"YOU. MOTHERFUCKER."
"..."
"Oh, I'm August, since my husband's king I'll do what I want."
"....."
"SHITHEAD!"
He kicked the dresser
"...quietly don't hurt yourself..."
"Shut up. I don't want to hear you."
"Y'know what? Get out. Go see Kaz."
