"Not non violent, just no ki-" he started to snap, colour rising on his cheeks, but he was distracted by the gun fire. Generally his father wouldn't allow such things to come anywhere near them, but he wasn't making a move. Most people wouldn't have time to wonder whether they should act in a time like this, but Pietro was able to look from his father to the bullets speeding towards him, eyes wide. At the last instant he pushed his father out of the way and made a rush to snatch the bullets from the air.