Hearing this little woman insult him, the man feels his rage build exponentially just from the light prodding. Stooping over, bringing his face only centimeters from hers, he says, "I'd watch that mouth of yours, little miss. Otherwise bad things could happen to you. Just to show you that I mean it..." He then holds his hand out, which is instantly engulfed in stone from the ground. Smirking, he opens his mouth to say something more, but a voice rings out, "That's enough." Making his way through the crowd, who watches him with wary eyes, Isaac walks toward the man and Hayley. Seeing the one hundred, eighty-two centimeter tall man, the much larger man lets the stones drop from his hand as he straightens up, asking, "Who the fuck are you?"

Instead of answering him, Isaac wraps an arm around Hayley's shoulders and says, "I need to have a talk with you, Hayley. [i]Now[/i]." As he leads her away, her opponent calls back, "Fine, don't answer me! Just know, I'm coming after you as soon as I'm finished with that bitch you have your arm around!" Ignoring him, Isaac takes his friend to a somewhat quiet corner of the room and says, "Hayley, I'm begging you, do [i]not[/i] fight that guy. If someone has to fight him, let me. I don't know how, but I've had experience with people that can do what he can."