[He was half-expecting her to try and break his hand or something, so all things considered, he got off pretty easily. He doesn't let go, though, his expression serious.]

We should get out of the house. Go vent on some poor tree. Break something. Sitting here isn't going to make anyone feel better about this.

[Not that breaking stuff will necessarily make anyone feel better, but if she holds the dog's fur any tighter things might start ripping out. Poor Baldr.]