if he were the occupant of the bedroom, he probably would’ve stuttered out an ‘okay’ or an ‘alright’ & been on his way. however, that was not the case. he had already made his fair share of mistakes this semester, and he didn’t plan on increasing that number by letting some kid take away his teammates’ only place of residence for the night.
❝ no. ❞
he sucked in a breath.
❝ find somewhere e l s e to sleep. this is my team’s bedroom; not just mine. ❞
Was thisreally worth wasting energy over? Of course not, especially considering how strong he was in comparison to the feeble civilian. Regardless of worth is there a slight swerve in action; subtle movement, and foot strikes to sweep male’s leg, a haste trip before moving own heel ahead of stranger’s position.
or rather, the hallway leading to his room. & thus it was common for him to be in this area of the building. he knew he should be standing his ground a little firmer than he currently was; he could practically hear pyrrha chiding him for it already. but there was something … intimidating about the younger male that unnerved him.
maybe it was the mask.
yeah, that was probably it.
spooky.
Rightful owneror not, the adolescence was in need of shelter for the night—-and it was survival of the fittest, right? Even his father was sure to agree with that logic. Though… he wasn’t quite sure how he’d deal with the fact that his blood son had thrown a helpless civilian out of their home for his own sake.
An immediatescowl spreads upon adolescence’s features. Though, there’s not so much an acceptable reason for such seeing as he’s wandered far beyond city’s border. Nonetheless does he display authority, a stern exterior proving him to be quite serious in his motives.