Jensen Morrison grabbed Ivy Holden by the wrist and pulled her behind him, pressing his other hand against Zack Walsh's chest.
"..." Zack Walsh's face fell.
"Use your words. No need to get handsy," Jensen Morrison said, his face cold.
"Jensen Morrison! Are you even human? You call this 'getting handsy'? It was a polite hug!" Zack Walsh protested.
Ivy Holden smiled and extended a hand. "Mr. Walsh, long time no see."
"Long time no see! Ivy, I've missed you so much!" Zack Walsh exclaimed, clasping Ivy Holden's hand with both of his.
Jensen Morrison's brows knitted together. "You're that free? Coming all the way here for coffee?"
"This ad shoot is my single most important project right now. Whether I beat my targets for the year and get off to a flying start next year all comes down to this! I have to be here to oversee things!"
Jensen Morrison nodded. "Fine. Just do your supervising and stay out of the way."
