God, he hates creepy bitches like this. Between demons and Leviathans, he's hard pressed to say which he hates more. He grunts when she yanks him forward, glaring at her like--well, like he'd like to kill her. Which he'd like to do.

"You touch him again and I will kill every single freaking one of you, if it's the last thing I do." Which is...kind of agreeing to her terms? But he's a little busy trying to remember where the nearest hospital is to notice that little detail.