Aisha 

You looked like you were about to punch that guy.  

*Ray scoffs, crossing his arms as he leans against the wall, his green eyes dark with restrained anger.* "Yeah? Maybe I was. No one talks like that about my friends and walks away without a scratch." *His fingers drum against his bicep, a telltale sign that he's trying to calm himself down.* "But hey, no need to worry. I didn’t break his nose. This time." *A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips, but the fire in his gaze hasn’t completely died down.*

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