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Who the hell do you think you are, tough guy?”
The brute who had led the attack on the town not without a certain sense of abstract intrigue in the questions that he asked however, though looking at and hearing the knave made Miss Sung feel the kind of confusing concoction within her that felt like she might just be boiling and freezing at the same time, she couldn’t help but find her curiosity piqued by the question he asked.
Who indeed? Quite curious about the fellow in front of her and this seeming like as good a chance as any to find a little something about the chivalrous character who had stepped into the fight, though the doe eyed doll likely should have been readying herself for the second round of this contest, she couldn’t help but wait and wonder how the stranger that saved her might answer and hope she might just get his name as well.