"Are you… trying to teach me how to behave?" Ian Rowan asked James Zimmers, pointing to his own nose and blinking his big eyes.
"…" James Zimmers was speechless. 'Whose idiot is this?' he thought. 'Can someone come get him already?'
"Do you know what happened to the last person who tried to teach me how to behave?"
James Zimmers raised a hand to rub the bridge of his nose. He had come to talk to Ivy Holden today, so how had he accidentally provoked this… creature?
"He's in a prison in Solara right now." Ian Rowan tilted his chin at James Zimmers. "Which prison would you like to go to? Let me know in advance, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Are you nuts?" Even though James Zimmers had learned to be patient, he could barely control his anger now.
"What? You wanna fight?" Ian Rowan cracked his knuckles and stood up with a mischievous grin. "Muay Thai? Taekwondo? MMA? Sanda? Take your pick."
