Violence isn't far off, he can feel it. Jade shifts his stance subtly, standing light on his feet, ready to dodge. Fistfights are not his forte, but he's learnt a few tricks over the years.

He's hoping it won't come to blows, however.

"It's making you angry, I see." His voice is still steady, his expression calm. "You told me you couldn't control yourself when angry. Should I be afraid?"