Anger filled Jason's mind as some drunk bastard attempted to reach out and grab Brienna. As he was ready to defend her he was pulled away from the drunk and onto a balcony. He looked back with a glare fixed on the man, but sighed with a hint of relief as a guard stopped him from getting any further to the two. After a few more seconds of glaring he shook his head. [color=ed1c24]"Damn drunk, who the hell does he think he is? If I stayed in there any longer I would have-"[/color] he stopped as he noticed Briennas current state and figured he wasn't helping. He cleared his throat and rested his hand on the shaken Briennas shoulder with a comforting smile. [color=ed1c24]"Hey, you're alright. That bastard ain't gonna touch ya as long as I'm here,"[/color] he said and stepped back a bit before getting into a boxers stance. He threw couple of quick jabs and an uppercut to finish it off. [color=ed1c24]"I'll give him the old one, two buckaroo!"[/color] he stated with a smile. 

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