He wanted to kill him. The urge was so difficult to ignore. He fashioned another metal band and this one went around Pietro's neck and he squeezed his fingers and tightened it, slowly, depriving him of air. "Is. She. A. Prisoner?" he demanded through clenched teeth. He was far beyond 'riled up' he was absolutely livid. Deranged, perhaps. Wouldn't Raven be pleased to know he'd gone so mad over her.