"Nope."

A hand suddenly reached out, grabbing the rude man by the neck of his shirt, yanking him to a stop. "Come on dude. Stop being a jerk. It's not nice to run into a lady." Danny said, dragging the man back to Amanda. He had noticed the man rushing, and figured he would get into position to stop him if he was up to trouble. He didn't need to, but hey, being nice could make him a few friends, and those are always nice to have, Danny figured. "This man wants to say sorry to you. [i]Doesn't he?"[/i] He shot the man a stare, turning him around to face Amanda, keeping his hand on him so he didn't try to escape. 

"And help her pick up those cards, sheesh! Didn't your mom every tell you how to treat a lady?" He asked, turning his attention to the girl. "Sorry miss. Looks this this tournament doesn't have a "must not be a jerkface" entry restriction." He told her, chuckling.