"Of course not," he said, lip curling slightly. Despite his teped fury over He Ming finding himself in this position again, Matt knew what kind of person Cassidy was. Bloodthirsty and violent was not normally in his kit.

"But you need'ta figure out how to control that before you do something that can't be undone."

Wiping his mouth across his forearm, Matthew started hefting and pulling He Ming into his arm, standing with a single swift motion. He'd have Cassidy do it but frankly, he didn't want to risk it.

"C'mon. Him first. Then we'll worry about you."