"No!" Yep. He was mad, and getting angrier the more he heard. He pointed firmly at her from a distance, rigid and feeling the definite need to go shoot some targets. "No! You don't get to tell me to not get mad at her! She's our fucking leader! What the hell is she doing in fights without us, and why the hell didn't she call for fucking backup when she found herself in trouble?! What the hell kind of team is this?!"
He ran his hand over his mouth as he turned to pace away, trying to get some of his aggitation out but MAN he wanted to hit something! His military training was still firmly in place telling him to not do anything in anger...other than shoot his mouth off.