Tas didn't have a stupid man but a stupid were in his arms. Tas sighed. Eventually the pain would catch up to him but it was not allowed to get to him now. Tas tightened his grip on the man and pulled him back from Tris. He saw her shake her head and his anger flared. Not so much at her at but the desire to protect her and at this man. He shoved the man hard, letting go long enough to grab a second knife and slide into a fighting position. He put himself between Tris and the were. He should have cut the other man. He could have used it to gather energy for magic. A real Hunter used all his weapons.
"Tris, I'm not saying it again. Get out," Tas growled, his gaze never straying from the man in front of him.