Xi Zirui's first reaction is complete and utter panic.
His second reaction is an all-consuming rage.
"Let go of him right now," he shouts, his fingernails cutting crescent marks into the meat of his palms from how hard he clenches his fists.
Su Xueyi chuckles. "You know, I don't think I will." He nods backwards towards the people moving around the landing platform. "Now, how about you let me in so we can talk like civilized people without drawing too much attention. You might find that even worse for your friend here."
Xi Zirui considers his options and then steps backwards into the ship, his furious eyes never leaving Su Xueyi.
Su Xueyi grins and drags Han Yu behind him by the collar of the jumpsuit. Xi Zirui flinches when Su Xueyi's carelessness makes Han Yu's knees bump across the metal rungs of the doorway.
Inside the Irregular, Su Xueyi throws Han Yu against a wall with inhuman force.
