John pulled out a hammer and held it at the ready. "You can't do shit like that, Vriska. It doesn't matter how mad you get, that is not okay. How am I supposed to forgive something like that?!"

He couldn't. He couldn't let this go. He wanted to hurt her too.

Somewhere, he knew that didn't sound like him. But he couldn't resist it. He had to do something.

So, wind rushing him towards her, he went in for a strike to her abdomen.