Revan flinched slightly, as if Gara's words slapped him across the face. He closed his eyes, forcing his temper down.
"I won't talk. Vania won't talk. Andine won't talk. So you better not talk either," he muttered darkly.
"Sure," Gara smirked. "As long as the girl beside you actually keeps her mouth shut."
That smirk made Vania's blood boil, but Revan raised a hand in front of her, clearly telling her not to retaliate.
Vania clenched her fists and muttered under her breath, "That weak human really doesn't know his place. I'll show him where he truly belongs."
Revan glanced at her, a flicker of regret crossing his face. He was starting to question why he'd even stepped in to defend this temperamental tigress.
Then his gaze shifted to Gara, and that regret deepened— he didn't like the human boy either. All he could do was let out a long sigh.
Meanwhile, Miki had already returned to his seat, hoping to stop any further argument from breaking out.
