Éire go brách!

He arrived late today, unusually late and slightly out of breath; maybe he had made love to his wife in the  morning before his vehicale left the driveway. Anyhow, he was late and it's irritating me that he still finds time to cough and eagle-eye me, as if I have not completed what has been assigned to me.
So he takes three qick steps, locks eyes with me but slowly walks off, knowing I'm onto him.