"I didn't say out of my business. I said that you cannot go into a bad situation on my behalf. I don't care if you know what I'm doing or up to."

Hanni waved a hand as if shooing away a fly. He stared right back at Bigby stubbornly. He might be short, weird and creepy, but he had no problems meeting one of the more feared boys in the school with crossed arms and a frown. Fear didn't seem to be something Hanni believed in.

"I've..."

He stopped there, still scowling at Bigby and fighting with himself on how much to say. His secrets were ones that Hanni held tighter than a miser does gold.

"I lost everyone. My whole family except for Hannibal. They all died."

It was a brief glimpse into the creature Hanni was beneath his coldness and disdain of the world if Bigby cared to see. Hanni's hands twisted before him, clutching together before releasing.

"They killed them. And then they died. All of them. I can take care of myself!"

Because that was terrifying coming from someone raging up at Bigby that he could probably break over one knee.