[ Well, fine. He'll bite, then. Eyelids flicking, he quickly raises his chin and actually sends the chair flying, crashing into the wall. Sometimes it's just so easy - when his blood is rushing in his ears and his skin is crawling with the fury - to aim to hurt someone.

He doesn't think it's very good, the rush of satisfaction at it and the way his magic responds. But it is effective. And right now, he really doesn't care. ]