I will repress my anger for no amount of threatening young women. Not being able to deal with my emotions freely and openly is, as they say, a fucking issue.

[He's largely still doing the cheerful tone, but his already deep voice drops on the last few words, and remains serious.]

I'll not harm anyone in a fit of temper save perhaps taking another swing at my brother's jaw if he deserves it badly enough, but I'll not repress it for anyone. That is the line you must deal with.