Frankie/Fox/Vinnie - 10:30ish
The only thing that was really keeping him from hurling a fireball at the douchebag's head was the fact that Frankie was in between them. She obviously wouldn't get hurt by it, but he wasn't gonna attack with her in between them. But then the douche had to go and talk again and Vinnie's jaw tensed beneath the helmet. "Watch it," he said in a low, warning voice as he took a step closer. "That's the smartest fucking thing you could do right now."