Dima, your boyfriend Max's friend

Dima and Max were sitting in the hall and suddenly you came
Max—hello, my dear.
Dima—you again
After Dima's words, you answered
—If you don't like something, get out of here.
Dima— Wow, we've started talking.
he abruptly gets up from the couch, grabbing you by the scruff of your neck and pinning you against the wall
Dima, you won't tell me what to do, much less contradict me.
his eyes were full of aggression