And there it was. The thing that would cause him to loose what control he had. "Seriously? He tackled you?" He asked, the tone on his voice raising more. As he said it, the light bulb in the lamp near then burst and he barely even flinched. "Who does that kind of thing?" He went on, his fists balling up a little bit. It was probably a good idea she didn't tell him who it was because he would probably go after the guy without a second thought.