"Hey Ted," Danny said as he let Ted and another gentleman that looked vaguely familiar in. He figured whoever Ted had with him wouldn't be that bad, he was walking into Lindsay's apartment and Lindsay trusted him so he would have to too.
"Messer," Ted greeted and walked past him into the apartment.
Danny looked at the other guy expectantly who just smirked at him, then back at Ted.
"Messer, this is John," Ted introduced.
Danny turned his head just in time to see a fist come flying at his face, striking him in the eye.
"Lindsay's brother," Ted finished.
Danny fell to the floor, "Son of a …"
"What the hell??" Lindsay gasped, "Danny!" she said scurrying to him on the ground.
"I'm fine baby," he assured her, "Your brother hits like a girl."
"Hurt my sister like that again, I can promise you it will hurt a lot worse," John glared at him.
"John, what the hell are you doing here?" she got up and hit him in the shoulder.
"Ted told me pretty boy here showed back up in the picture," John said gesturing to Danny.
Danny held his glasses up, and sighed when he realized they had been bent beyond repair.
"Had to show what would happen if he hurt you again, Linny," John finished.
"You coulda called me," she huffed as she hugged her older brother.
"Nice sneak attack there Ted," Danny commented, nodding his head in Ted's direction.
Ted smirked at him, "Thanks."
"You gonna be nice?" Lindsay asked her brother.
"Just wanted to give him a warning," John insisted, "But I'm okay now."
Danny stuck his hand out, "Consider me warned."
"We understand each other then?" John stuck his hand out, and shook Danny's hand.
"Ya still hit like a girl," Danny said, but smiled as Lindsay brought him an ice pack.