It's alright, it's fine, because Jesse's at about the same level of fury, which means when Kenzi knocks him down, tries to pin him, he thrashes. They're both fae, they both have the ability to tear the other to pieces, and Jesse's growling, snarling - noises like a feral wolf - as he attempts to get out from under Kenzi and attack.

That's his. She was touching something that is Jesse's, sucking his blood, getting in his space, trying to take him from Jesse. Take his mate away from him.

"Mine," Jesse snarls, loud, and his hands - his nails, like claws, are going to go for her stomach, her skin, any bit he can reach. He wants to hurt, kill. "Mine, he's - you can't have him, they ain't the same person, s'not your fucking face to take!"