His voice was icy, and the aura around him grew heavy as he glared daggers at Ethan Young.
An immense pressure radiated from him.
He was filled with rage from his encounter with Stella Sterling, and while he hadn't dared to vent it on her, that didn't mean he had to hold his tongue with someone else.
This man had walked right into the line of fire. The anger Miles had just been forced to suppress was now perfect to unleash on him.
Ethan Young, however, showed no fear. He remained expressionless. "Mr. Saint, you must be joking. When did I ever lay a hand on you?"
"I simply saw you harassing a woman and couldn't stand by and watch, so I spoke up to stop you. But I never laid a hand on you."
"One should have evidence to back up their words. While Meridia Base welcomes all our friends from afar, that does not mean any of you can walk all over us whenever you please."
After he finished, Ethan Young simply stared calmly at Miles Sanctus.
