Karena growls softly, frowning deeply. "You crazy bastard! I don't care [i]who[/i] you think you are, or who you think [i]I[/i] am, but I [i]won't[/i] lose my mind over some entitled hard-ass that can't keep his hands to himself! Oh and one more thing, [i]never[/i] call me [i]sugar[/i]," she says quietly, her hands glowing as his wrists begin to encase in ice.