Gibney's lips quite suddenly pulled into a snarl, pointed teeth showing as he aimed narrowed, dangerous eyes at D. He looked quite like he was ready to take a swipe at the youth, taking a large chunk out of his flesh might well make him feel better. He looked very lion like and very dangerous for a second, a growl rumbling deeply in his chest, though he managed to keep control of himself after an almost explosive display.
"Shut th' fuck up, pretty boy." His voice was low and dangerous, intending to let D hear it but not wanting to cause any further tension on the day, everything from his tone to his expression challenging the boy to push him further. "No one c'ntrolls me but me. Ass'ole." He cast him one more sneering glare before he shook his head quickly and rolled his shoulders, attempting to shake the insult off his figure, if he had four legs he would have shaken himself like a wet dog in an attempt to rid himself of it. Stupid fucking prick.
Giving another short snort, he tossed his head, raising his chin in that arrogant way as he strode a bit closer to meet Jason as he neared the group. He had managed to swallow down his temper, the worry of having Jason and Violet so close together had him on edge to begin with, but having to deal with a fight between them? He would much rather play nicey-nice than deal with that. Split loyalties and tension were never a fun thing.
He managed to relax further as he heard the cordial greeting Jason offered Violet, shoulders dropping a little as an almost smile touched his face. He kept himself beside Jason in an almost protective pose, blue eyes squinting against the bright sun as it both beat down on them and reflected up off the sand and water. A toothy grin split his lips as he looked at Carr, nodding again at Jason's comment, it was nice to have someone to just feral out with, so few people understood his urges, his being at its most primal. Being able to lope about on all fours, growl and pounce and tackle and play, it was liberating.