Grey looked back when he heard something, half expecting that it would be The Boundless come to tell him off. He was really thinking about having a battle, even if he'd lose, just to blow off some steam.
But it wasn't the Boundless.
It was Brad.
"Oh." Grey said, looking away as the glow in his eyes faded.
"Well don't look so disappointed." Brad said with a hollow chuckle. "Sorry that my tits aren't the ones you wanted to see."
Grey waved a hand. "I was hoping you were one of the knights so I could stick a blade in something."
Brad was speechless for a moment and then started to laugh.
"You really are too violent. There are other solutions, you know."
Grey turned and glared at Brad, but he was already holding his hands up like he knew how Grey would react to that.
"I get it, I'm not much better. I did try to bash your head in a few times. But to be fair, I really did think you were a perverted, woman-killing psychopath."
