Flynn let a weak laugh out that would send chills down anyone's spine, "oh really?" He growled grabbing the guy away from Sam and pinning him against the nearest wall. "Lay a hand on her, I dare you." He whispered harshly as the music suddenly shut off in the bar and everyone froze to watch. "Calm down man, just trying to have fun. Why don't you go clean up, and I'll take good care of her." The guy replied glancing at Flynn's wounds. Flynn laughed again, "I can promise you, you won't." He replied before socking the guy in the jaw.