[S-shit... Why isn't she saying anything?]
Benjamin struggled with preventing his eyes from trembling as he looked down on the woman with hair and eyes similar to his. She was so close to him that he could feel the warmth of her breath on his chest.
And as much as he wanted to retreat from her and reclaim his personal space, he simply could not afford to do so because "Benjamin Dover" was not someone who would back down from any situation.
"Is there something I can help you with?"
He attempted to break the evident tension between the two of them, but the Halfling gave no response to his question and continued staring at him with her cold eyes that reflected a pinch of curiosity and a heap of confusion.
"... If possible, I'd like to avoid any conflict, as you can see... We've been through a lot."
"We have nothing that you guys can plunder from us, but you're more than welcome to check."
