"... What the hell was his problem?"
The question came as an annoyed whisper from Liberty Star, who found herself ready for a fight at some point. The rest of her team only heaved sighs of relief, feeling the tension dissolve into the air.
"That was him, right?" Strike asked. "The Red Demon…"
"Don't you mean the Cyberpunk?" Erebus chuckled. "Because that's exactly what he is: just a little punk."
The others did not share the shadowy man's lighthearted take.
"He's a lot more dangerous than I expected." Huntress glanced at the broad back in front of her. "The brat didn't even spare us a glance. He was measuring his chances against you."
"Ah…"
In a rare show of emotions, Paragon wore a frown on his face. His gaze hadn't left the same spot, and since the red-haired youth had already left, the one who met it was the blue-haired girl.
