His jaw clenched, a low growl once again escaping his chest. His grip tightened around her wrist, desperately wanting to hurt her, to kill her. He had been tazed and tranquilized more times than for him to count. He didn't necessarily want it to happen again, not immediately after he was put into this situation. Then she yanked out of his grip, and he let out another frustrated and angry growl, sitting back down slowly. He tore into his breakfast, taking his anger out on the food, then smashed the plate slightly. His teeth shrunk back to normal size, not having grown to their full length, just long enough to be noticed. He stood again, glaring angrily at Madison as he walked to the end of the line.