Misty quickly stepped between the two placing a hand on both of their chests. 

"NO! No fighting, it's not necessary." She frowned looking between the two. When she looked at Erick her eyes flashed orange for a split second. She would use her royal heritage if she had to. She would make Erick stand down, even if she didn't like making someone else do something. She saw Erick's jaw twitch in anger. 

"Move, Misty, we're not going to kill each other." Erick laughed a little. "Plus, I'm not about to let this puny SEAL beat me."