"Let me at 'em!", you say while wiggling your legs and arms, trying to break free by punching around you. But you stand no chance as Dai keeps holding you by your shirt and lifting you up from the ground as if you're a cat put in air jail.

"Damn, calm down, little devil.", he says in his deep voice as he glances down at the two injured men on the ground. He raises an eyebrow. His expression is neutral but it's an amusing sight.

"Heh, not bad.", he adds, feeling like a proud uncle.