JAck nodded his head. "That guy is a loony. He grabbed me and punched me in the stomach." He said feeling like he had been hit by a truck. He had not thought about that. His hormones and the webslingers. He was hungry as heck and now fighting for no real reason. "You know what I think you might be right. I was so hungry today and now I am fighting. What if it is the reason. How the heck can I control it?" He said worried.