The man's eyes gleamed at their act of defiance and a pale pink tongue ran along his lower lip. "Ah. The little rabbits have found solace in each other." His eyes fell on each and every member in the room without stop making them involuntarily shiver. His eyes glowed red for a microsecond and he whispered, "However, be as it may, I do not have the patience to wait for all of you to make up your minds."
He raised his hand, and they all froze. It was almost as if there was a force that was holding them down, preventing them from moving. Artin's eye narrowed slightly, using up as much force as he could.
'You.' He spoke in the mind of the pale-haired man.
