This guy may have gotten the upper hand at first, but James was no sissy either. He had more muscle than he looked like he could possibly have, and enough aggression to make it all that much more dangerous. So while he was taking a fair few punches, he was giving a few as well; a crack to the jaw, a jab to the ribs.
And as he felt the other man being pulled off of him by one of the orderlies who came to break up the fight, he went for the hair, grabbing a handful to yank it hard before his hand was pried away by another orderly.
"I'm gonna remember you, pretty boy." He spat the words as the other orderly got him to his feet, dragging him back and away from Will as one had Will in a restraint hold from behind.
"Can it, McCafferty. It's off to solitary for you again, my friend." The orderly seemed to take pleasure out of saying that as he dragged the man off.