[If it was not aimed at that villainous Krampus, it was now! He cast a small shield to guide its path. It did not break upon hitting Krampus, but it did shatter on the ground. Well, it was only dirt, right? The shock caused the thief to stumble and Rory grabbed him by the shoulder. Krampus, in an act of desperation, smashed the purloined food in his face. Other mischief-makers, unaware of the situation, cheered and joined in by throwing bits of food at him.]

Stop! Fuck! I hate all of you!!

[Rory clung onto the man as if his life depended on it, struggling to wrestle him down to the ground.]