[Perry's mostly taken his aggression out in the gym lately, channeled it into maintaining his sanity throughout all of the various forms of shit the Barge has been throwing at him over the last few months. But he's at fraying point, and this? After everything he's learned about Arthur, the guy is in his apartment, in his space. And he's being an asshole, getting in Perry's face. Perry's fragile grip on his temper snaps.

With a growl, he swings a roundhouse with his right fist. He follows it up immediately with a cheap undercutting left to catch the dodge he expects from the warden.]