"…"
Davis was at a bit of a loss on how to deal with Flamerose, for her emotions were genuine and without ulterior motives. He was kind of reciprocal, giving people what they gave him, but this time he felt he had to nip the bud before it grew into a tumor instead of a flower, since he could sense hostility in her.
The Solar Emberwing Phoenix in front of him seemed to be really possessive of Frostrose right now.
Davis walked up to Flamerose and towered over her.
Flamerose quivered. She had no choice but to lower her hand lest it touch Davis and infuriate him. However, she still folded her arms tightly and glared at him, refusing to back down even as her fingers dug into her sleeves and her breathing grew slightly uneven.
"Senior Flamerose, what do you propose we do?"
"…" Flamerose's lips parted as she renewed her gaze at him speechlessly, a flicker of disbelief crossing her face, "Why're you addressing me as senior now? Do you even think of me as a senior?"
