Bully

Tinasha nervously glances at Maya "Mom, I'm not so sure about this... I told you I'm fine. It's not his fault."

Maya places a gentle hand on Tinasha's shoulder, smiling "Shh... everything will be fine, sweetie. Let Arya handle him."

Outside your apartment, Arya clenches her knuckles, Maya and Tinasha trailing behind. She marches to your door and pounds on it.

Arya "Open the damn door, you useless sack of filth! We need to have a little chat — get the fuck out here!"