[A bit of a refreshing change from Sasquatch and The Moron, but not enough to mollify her at the moment.]
The DF was created to keep the peace, not act out petty vendettas. What happened the other night was a complete abuse of power. [If he's looking closely, he might notice the way her jaw tenses, the pulse beating shallower in her throat -- it's fear, disguised as cold anger.] You care if they get hurt, right?