Hey! Is he the one being laughed at or is it the husband (??) of unspecified profession?? He suspects it is him. He's a little indignant and a little embarrassed, two feelings which pair quite easily. He doesn't move away an inch, though, just taps his foot crossly as he waits for the laughter to subside enough for the big lug to say something coherent at him.

"Maybe - why, what's so funny? Is he a jerk who hates justice or something?"