Grey slowly turned back, his expression ice cold. His mood already wasn't the best, but the bandwidth he had for backstabbers was even less.
Alvin had, at least, not had a single relationship with him. By comparison, when he met Amunet, he had thought her to be the first decent person he had met in this hellish bullshit.
He shared with her without reservation, even though he knew that if there had been a contribution leaderboard to their Instance they entered together, she would have, at most, received 5 to 10% of the credit. And even then he was being generous.
Esmeralda and the vampire pimp both were far too powerful for them, it was unfathomable that they would accidentally fall into such a situation.
Back then, Grey thought that they were in the Vanguard Class, and they may very well have been. But what was obvious was that they weren't any sort of Vanguard that he had met already.
