I glare Troy like the idiot he is but before I can say anything, Cruz steps forward. He reaches out for me, probably trying to help me up but Thane quickly turns to him and pulls out his knife! The low growl that came out of Thane has everyone in the room freezing. CheeChee watches everyone with large, round eyes but he doesn't move.
I quickly say "Woah, woah... everyone calm down and if you could, please step back." Conner's the first to step back. Clearly noticing the differences in Thane but he's quickly followed by Titus, Conner, and lastly, Cruz.
I watch Cruz with unease, especially when I see his hand hovering over the gun on his hip. If I can see it, I know Thane can. As soon as they're far enough back, I pat Thane's thigh. He's literally crouched over me in a protective manner. Protective or possessive? Possibly both...
