Aaron didn't step back. But standing this close, the difference between them was clear. Aaron was big. Broad shoulders, thick arms, the build of someone who had trained hard to achieve his physique.
The man in front of him was bigger.
"That's enough. If you don't cut it out, you will both be kicked out. And I don't care who started it."
One of the older guards appeared beside them. He was shorter than both Aaron and the man by a good margin, but the aura radiating off his body made the height difference irrelevant. Both of them relaxed on instinct, their bodies responding to the pressure before their minds caught up.
"Tsk." The man rolled his eyes and returned to his spot in the line, his hands shoved into his jacket pockets.
Aaron stayed where he was, his fists clenched at his sides, knuckles white in frustration.
Moon glanced at him. "Calm down. There are many idiots in this world. You'll always manage to come across one every once in a while, even when you don't want to."
