Austin shook his head then muttered," I wouldn't allow him in my head." He watched Anthony for a moment until a Brussels sprout hit him straight in the face. A growl escaped his mouth, his lips pulling back over his teeth in anger. His fur bristled and her ran his hand over his face, trying to make sure no peices of green stuck in his fur. This was only the second time that Austin had really shown any anger. The first was when Anthony pushed Connor. He took a deep breath, slowly relaxing himself. He didn't like being angry, and he wouldn't be angry when he was only hit in the face with a vegetable.