Rinna grunted lightly as she was lifted bodily off the ground by some sort of literal behemoth. Apologize for making a scene? Well, she could, but she hadn't gotten as out of hand as picking someone up against their will, not that she could do that to anyone over the age of six or so anyways. Her smile never faltered, but it was obvious she was sizing this new entrant up just from glancing into those unsettling green eyes. He had her by the collar, but it felt like he had only grabbed her motorcycle jacket. She could slip out of it, but her backpack was in the way. 

Of course, getting that out of the way was as simple as slanting her shoulder down. It slipped to the floor with an impressive thump.

"You're right. Starting a row in the middle of the cafeteria is poor form." She lifted her arms up, like she was giving a "what can you do" type shrug, and slipped right out of her jacket down to the floor. 

"But the truth is, I really can't stand the sight of assholes who pick on others just because they can, so I'd be lying if I said I was sorry." She bent down and picked up her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder once more, holding her other hand out for her jacket. 

"But if I promise to keep it outside after this, can I have my jacket back?"