Dollhouse had every right to run in and tackle the handball receiver without getting kicked in the face.
Completely different to a marking contest.
I once played fullback in a mixed netball match against a 4 foot 2 chubby little mother of 5, who booted about 27 on me in just the first quarter. She was mean, and nasty, and intimidating, and took me to the cleaners, while keeping an eye on her naughty little children, who were pretty much destroying the place, until she yelled out "Jayden, Hayden, Cayden and Louise, leave Brayden alone, in the most Armadalian accent you could ever hear, while calmly slotting another major over my pathetic defense through that stupid net.
I thought, yeah, this is a tough sport.