Alice's words were lost on him as he cracked the guy's jaw. It was curious; Telly was fully aware that he shouldn't be doing this, but whenever someone incited his anger, all he could see was red, and polite, laid-back and shy Telly gave away to savage, pissed-off Telly. He stood there, grinning triumphantly as the guy fell on his ass, clutching his split lip with a look of horror on his face. Telly expected the guy to stay down, to give up, and was a bit surprised when the man went to tackle him.<br/><br/>To the side, he saw Alice pull out her baton, and he tried to jump to the side, to make the guy miss, and to let Alice teach him that cold steel bruised a lot worse than his own fist.