Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-39280634-20191030222104

(Armory)

Hearing Cerberus' condescending attitude, Lance just wanted to punch his head off. Typical cold response, uncaring of how many got hurt in the process. Not unlike his own grandfather... But there was no telling what this guy was capable of. He could still feel this guy was dangerous, too dangerous to be walking around. For all Lance knows, Cerberus could be the same caliber as his grandfather, or even worse... the thing his grandfather worshiped...

Before acting out on his emotions though, Lance looked around as if he forgotten where he was for a moment. He remembered he was at a party, in some nobleman's 'house'... with his friends. He had a moment of realization: "Lance, you retard ! What the fuck are you doing ?! You can't just go around picking fights like this ! Do you want to get everyone in trouble ?! Do you want to get... her hurt ?!". Shortly after he snaps out of it and looks around one more time while giving Cerberus a spiteful look and leaves the armory, without saying a word...