Chris started to calm down, and released the bully. He then took the guy's wallet from out of his pants. Chris opened it up, took the little bit of money in, and took a good like at his license. "Alright Darren. Let this be a lesson to you." Chris said as he read over his license, making sure he knew his address. He put the license back into the wallet, and threw it down at him. "If you ever mess with her again, or be a all around dick to anyone else, I'm gonna come to your house, and rip out your spine through your ass, and beat whatever little shred of life left out of you. And then I'm gonna mail your spine to your grandma. Am I clear?"
Chris then took him by the back of his head, and made sure he was looking at him. "Am I clear?" He asked again. "Ye-es." Darren stammered to get out. "Good. Now get out of my sight you little bitch." Chris said as he let go of his head, and gave him a firm slap upside it. "Being seeing you around buddy." Chris said as they limped away. "Kat, if they ever mess with you again, tell me. I'll take care of it. I've got this thing about bullies. Especially when they mess with people I care about." Chris said as he gently placed his hand on her shoulder, and gave her a warm, calming smile.
He was feeling a little nervous about what she thought about his little display. She must think he's some sort of psycho. But here he was, not even 24 hours after meeting here is he already putting her in with the people he cares about category. Chris took his hand off her shoulder, and turned his back to her, and was ready to head back to Denise. "I...I'm sorry if I made things worse for you. I...just can't stand by when shit like that goes down. Pisses me off. Although I probably went too far with the whole 'mail your spine to your grandma' thing." Chris stopped, and said to her, without even turning back to her. "See you later Kitten. And I mean it. If they mess with you again, tell me." Chris then returned to Denise.