Rhyder nearly knocked people over as she came through the crowd to stand next to Pat. Her frown deepened. She stopped to look Pat over to make sure the girl was really okay...Pat was going to need to put ice on that cheek or else she was going to have one nasty welt. Rhyder was fighting her anger because she knew if she played a part in this she'd have more then just Kyrie on her ass...she'd have all the Vixens.
She blinked and held onto Pat's arm gently as if trying to keep herself ancored to the spot she was in. Rhyder wasn't ever really good at the controlling her anger bit.