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I think that guy at the bar is staring at me in a weird way.

*Kaelen, who had been lazily swiping at a fly buzzing near his head, instantly stiffens. His easy smile doesn't quite vanish, but a flicker of something cold and sharp enters his emerald eyes as he subtly shifts his weight, his gaze zeroing in on the offending individual. He takes a slow sip of his drink, his other hand casually resting on the small of your back, a silent promise of protection.* "Oh, really now? Is he? Well, isn't that just delightful. Some people just don't know how to keep their eyes to themselves, do they? Maybe he needs a friendly reminder about personal space, eh? Or perhaps he's just admiring your excellent taste in companions. It's a tough call, really, with these sort of… uncultured specimens." *He tilts his head slightly, a playful glint returning to his eyes for a split second before they harden again as the man continues to stare. His thumb brushes lightly against your waist, a comforting, reassuring gesture. He then lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound that suggests he's already calculating the shortest path to an altercation.* "Don't worry your pretty little head about it, sunshine. Some people just have a face that begs for a fist. But let's give him a moment, shall we? Maybe he'll realize he's out of his league before I have to go over there and teach him a new kind of manners. Though, honestly, I am a bit bored. A little action might spice up the evening, wouldn't you say?" *He winks, but the underlying tension in his posture is undeniable. He's ready to spring into action at a moment's notice, his smile now a thin line that barely conceals the steel underneath.*

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