Freddy grabbed Cass's hand when he pushed his forehead. He squeezed, hard enough to bruise, before drawing his face in close.

[b]"Don't. Fucking. Touch me."[/b]

He then shoved Cass away, and grinned.

[b]"I don't really have to prove myself to stupid ass mages who have worse anger issues than I do. Good bye, fuckwit. Keep your party alive down there."[/b]

He then turned back and continued speaking to Gerard. He regretted his momentary burst of anger, but he didn't like people touching him aggressively. However, he also didn't understand Cass's random argument with him. In Freddy's mind, he had given advice, gone off to do some other shit, and had a member of the group that was currently leaving follow him away to start ranting and raving at him.

Freddy thought [i]he[/i] was supposed to be the angry one!