Firestone Hot Springs Child at heart

Language warning on this post guys :3

It was still happening too quickly for Fang to understand. She seemed incapable of answering him, jumping around in panic Fang continued to stand awkwardly waiting for some explanation or at least I'd he was going to be okay.
Even in his rather panic stricken state, he was never one to be impressed with people not answering the most basic of question, and in this situation "what's wrong" is about as basic as it gets.

Almost immediately his panic was swapped for aggression, of course induced by the panic. A low guttural growl began to work its way up as the female came back to ask him what he was feeling. Feeling? Wet, shocked, and scared, what the hell would I be feeling. "Feeling? How the fuck do you think I'm feeling!" he erupted at the female, his "apparently" red eyes would lock with hers, a mixture of fear, aggression and frustration etched into his features, but mostly fear.
A low growl accompanied his next words as he almost hissed them.
"You will tell me what is wrong, or I will drag you into that water by your ears. no hackles were raised, no teeth were bared, even trying it be intimidating, he would have still looked pretty pathetic. Of course, it was only a fool who toyed with a terrified animal.