Seeing the woman being pushed to the ground, Whitney focused on the two men. Once he was sure that he had their complete attention, he poured the contents of the glass on the ground and paced quickly in the direction of the two men. He thought<em>if I can get to them before they hurt anyone else, then that was a good thing</em>. It didn’t take him long to reach them and with that he lifted his hand up holding the glass and twisted it into the face of the one nearest him. He then smiled confidently, turned and looked at the other and remarked. “It seems that your boyfriend has had his face rearranged. Did I do that? I think I did.” To antagonise him further he finished with “You want a piece of me do you? bum boy.” Whilst waiting for a response, Whitney started to think of his next move. He could control physical objects, animals and people like a puppet, well sort of. With that he observed a large dog tied to a table leg. If he could only free it from its restraints maybe he could control the dog and it could help him to fight the much large thug…