Rorschach realized Levi was there but kept going. He needed to get his feelings out and this was the best way he knew how. Once his hands really started to hurt, he stopped. He risked tearing up his skin even with his hands wrapped and he didn't want to have to visit the doctor again to explained he'd busted them up.

Once he'd lost some of his steam, he finally turned towards Levi. "Anyone ever teach you how to throw a decent punch?" He wasn't about to talk about what had happened. That was too much for him at the moment. Maybe he'd get around to it eventually but for now he was doing things his own way.