Just hearing Gerald speak made Josh's fists clench. He wasn't a bully, he wasn't the type to just pick a fight. He was always standing up for himself or the little guy but when it comes to Gerald, he just wanted to punch him in the face. The box would likely be the least of his worries if he did though, Gerald had the kind of pull around here that he could just have all the guards throw him a beat down of a lifetime. The first comments that came to mind wound probably earn him a baton to the head so he did the only thing he could, remain quiet. That was until he couldn't hold it anymore. "Oh no massa, I'd never want to bother you normal folk. Ne'er e'er massa." he said, with his best accent. He remained seated though, if Gerald wanted to hit him for the comment to instill fear into the other inmates as all the other guards tend to do, Josh was gonna make him work for his bread.