Tony's nostrils flared and his whole body tensed. That was a clear, vocal challenge if he ever heard one. Not to mention the sting of the insults was enough to make his beast slaver and rave for Julian's head. With visible effort he prevented himself from trying to take off Julian's head. Then again, when you were a Bone Gnawer, you got used to it. Not that the Rage cared whether you could deal with the insults mentally or not. He watched Julian go, biting back a growl.

"...Prick."