[Considering there are people yelling and his own heart's pounding in his ears? Nope. Clay can't hear her, and he's a little preoccupied at the moment. He ducks a couple of drunken swings and, while he's down, he springs up to crash the top of his head against the guy's chin. It hurts, sure, but it hurts the other guy more, sending him stumbling backwards while clutching his jaw.
Clay's just about to go after him again when a man grabs his arm and yanks him back, getting him lost in the riot again.]
sorry zesty :c
Clay's just about to go after him again when a man grabs his arm and yanks him back, getting him lost in the riot again.]