The counter force made him growl and while he stood there, letting his head spin, he contemplated if he wanted Katsuki on the floor, or if he felt like being a good boy to solidify the issue. He chuckled softly, letting his laugh become just a little more prominent. "Call them? For What? An impulsive boy who attacked unprovoked? The same people you're asking to get are... Hm, not going to entirely see your side of manhandling."

This time he leaned back, not to aim for anything. "I could kill you right now, Ka~tsu~ki-kun." He made sure that any time he called him on first name basis, it was to goad him, or to make light that he knew it. The familiarity wasn't because they were friends. "From this position, right here. What have I done to make you so upset here in a city where I've done nothing but be assaulted?" His neck was itchy and his body was tense and he wanted his hands back for those specific reasons, but Katsuki would certainly pay for this, and it likely wouldn't be out of his own back that the pound of flesh would be taken, either.