Johann looks around for anyone that might fit that description, then shakes his head. 

This [i]was[/i] getting rather ludicrous. He stood up. "Excuse me." He says, walking past the tall Finn and directly into the ring, right up behind the knife nut, holding up a hand to Hansel to hopefully forestall his counterattack. "I'm sorry," he says, "but at this point what exactly do you think you're accomplishing?"