Porthos' face goes dark when the namecalling starts, rising up from his seat and looming as tall as he can in order to give Athos a displeased look. He likes the man, sure, but not enough to stand being called such rude and awful things. "You should be kinder," he informs him. "Or it won't just be your pockets that get damaged in the streets."

It's as much a threat as he offers anyone, because he might be swift with his fingers, but when he needs to strike, he can do that too.