Strel played with his bangle idly, wondering if he should leave or not. It seemed that the man was not one to entertain guests easily. Zafier did not really seem like the social type, but Strel did know the reasons behind it. 'Sides he was not one judge (which was a big lie, as he judges quite a lot). Zafier was probably uneasy with strangers, as that was what the redhead was. Two times they had encountered one another, one having ended rather coldly, and to be honest, the second was a relative blur.
But, what the hell? The redhead sat on the floor, feeling a bit tense in this man's presence. He had not been very nice for the majority of the time he had talked with the Catori man. "Why is your lovely sister angry at you?" He smirked a bit. "Did you say something wrong about her pretty man?" Strel, as always, was just pulling nonsense out of his ass. He highly doubted that Zafier had insulted Vigilante in front of Ayita, though there was little to insult about the King from what he saw.
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