Evan glared at John. "I don't have the capacity to understand what?" he asked, insulted and annoyed. His arm shot out to push John into the wall, hard, with his arm extended to keep him pinned there. "You don't know anything about what I'm capable of understanding or doing. The fucking witch did nothing to me." He dropped his arm, glaring at John before adding, "It's not my fault you're in fucking denial."