Elijah looked shocked as there was not a mug hurtling towards him. He certainly had had things thrown at him many times, but usually nothing so dangerous. He dodged to the side to let it bounce on the counter and smash behind the bar. He looked behind him to make sure the bartender and Anthony weren't hurt before moving to Anita.

"That's it! You're going to spend the night in jail. You're under arrest." He grabbed at her wrist as he dug into his pocket for his handcuffs.