The sound of broken glass raining down was followed by Dom's manic laughter, and for a moment they sounded the same. He turned to face his siblings, momentarily trapping Jane between Karl and himself. That "I Rock, Ask Me How" show of teeth didn't budge, as much a show of glee as it was aggression.
For several long seconds, he peered down at his sister as if considering how to best crush the back of her skull. Hearing his name come from Karl shook Dom out of his daze -- literally, because he rapid-fire blinked bright hazel eyes, snapped both hands out like a cat with wet paws, then bounced on the balls of his feet.
"I dunno, Tank. You're looking kinda rusty... When was the last time you manned up and did our boy Cross proud?"
And with that said, he grabbed Jane's shoulders in an iron grip, not letting go until he shoved her toward Karl with all the force of an army. "But okay, if you insist!"