You did the right thing. I had a guy glass me from a field that is on top of a hill that I face. It was rifle season so I was in blaze orange from head to toe with snow on the ground, so there is no way he didn't see me right away. I hunt private property, and he has permission to hunt the property if my car isn't parked at the barn. At 8:45 a.m. opening day he proceeded to walk from the top of the hill (150 yards directly in front of me), through a little bit of woods and straight to the foot of my stand, kicking out 1 buck and 2 doe to the next property in the process. He looked up and said, "Have you seen anything?". It took every bit of everything I had in me, not to throw all 260 lbs of me onto him in the form of a frog splash from the top rung of my stand. I was the angry hunter that day, but think I was justified in my f bomb tirade.