Zhang Zi
Zhang Zi had just finished the meal together with Satrya when she had stood and walked over to the two powerful males.
One smelled of fire while one of earth; a dragon and an ogre, but the ogre had a slightly different smell... The underlying smell of bubble gum Zhang Zi knew all too well by now. He could not really accept it, not accept this.
Zhang Zi watched the two stand at her approach, their once cold gazes softening, mirroring each other while they looked at her just as she stood directly in front of them both. Zhang Zi saw Satrya's lips move slightly and knew she was saying something but the words were hard to understand; even when he strained to hear what was being said, since she seemed to be speaking rather soft.
A sudden wave of pure rage had Zhang Zi shrinking a bit, a pressure that made him want to cough up blood to ease the uncomfortable pain in his chest.
