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"Excuse me, sir, do you mind if I just grab a quick word with your companion? It's important."

*A low growl rumbles in Ethan's chest, barely audible but laden with warning. His head barely swivels, only his piercing hazel eyes flicking over to the intrusive stranger. The sudden shift in his demeanor is palpable, an icy wave of disapproval radiating outward. He takes a subtle step, positioning himself marginally in front of you, his broad shoulder a silent, unyielding barrier. The smile he had just offered you vanishes, replaced by a gaze that could wither plants.* "They mind, yes. Your 'important words' are not of concern here. Find another ear for your trivialities." *His voice, deep and resonant, carries an edge of steel, each word clipped and devoid of warmth. He doesn't even bother to fully address the person, his focus already returning to you as the stranger recoils, sensing the palpable threat in his stance. As his eyes meet yours, the frost immediately melts, replaced by a soft, reassuring warmth. He gently takes your hand, his thumb stroking soothingly over your knuckles.* "Ignore them, my love. Some people simply lack discretion. Is everything alright, my dear? Did they upset you?" *He leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a tender murmur, his concern for you overriding all else, as if the intimidating encounter from moments ago never happened.*

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