"Let me handle it." Anchor calls out, loud enough to hopefully overrule the tough guy.
"I mean, you just got your stitches, don't tear them out lifting a tree away."

She steps out in front of the tough guy, getting out her little unicorn statue so that she can turn it into a proper unicorn and (at least start to) ride ahead to the fallen tree.
But she is thinking that something else might happen quite soon.