Matt wasn’t one to get too overprotective. It just wasn’t in him.

But when questioning a suspect, they gave you a little shove. It didn’t bother you, but, boy, did it bother Matt.

He grabbed their wrist and pulled it behind their back, slamming them down on a nearby table.

“Touch them again and we’ll see what happens.” He hissed, yanking them up after putting handcuffs on and pushing them towards the car. You were flabbergasted, to say the least. Matt getting angry was a rare thing.