"I've been bullied and pushed about all my life, Eric. If your words alone were enough to draw that sort of reaction, I'd have killed somebody before now. No.... no. Something else is going on here."
"And... I hardly think loosing control like that is impressive."
His brow furrowed and he looked down at his hands, wondering at how he had a deep feeling he should have claws. He shook out his hands. "It's not me."