He collapses into the ruined table, screaming in pain as the claws tear into him. He stands up, shaking, and tosses half of the broken, now flaming, table at the werebear to draw him away from the others. "Oi! Over here you overgrown [i]dog![/i] I'm right here, you great ugly mountain of fur!" He draws a sword, and snarls at the bear, waving everyone else back. "Let's take this outside!"