A while had passed since Sim had last seen Meka and since he was not going to be engaging anyone else in conversation in case he ended up in a scuffle again, he had time to wonder where she was. Maybe it was because he had watched Scream the night before, but that chick got murdered when she was going for beer, right? It didn't take much deliberation to have him pushing off the wall he was resting on and go looking for his girlfriend.
When he heard voices in the kitchen he stepped into the room just after Kekoa slapped Meka. Sim may have gotten into his fair share of fights, but beating up girls was completely unacceptable, it was like a code. When Sim saw that Kekoa wasn't done with Meka he sprang into action, within a couple of seconds he had grabbed an empty beer bottle and smashed the other boy over the head hard enough to crack the glass. He was seeing red, more red than he had ever been before as he punched Kekoa with his fists, one of which was bleeding profusely where the glass had shattered.