Aectaeon rolled his eyes, thinking, 'What did I get myself into this time?'
The man could feel the muscles in his rear aching, so he groaned a little. It was clear that he didn't want to heed what the person, who dragged him inside a house, had warned him not to do.
Classic Aectaeon.
For all he knew, the person beside him was a murderer. In the first place, he didn't know who the person was pertaining to. What reason would he have to be afraid when he couldn't even die in that world?
No sooner than a minute, Aectaeon stood up and patted his trousers. There was more dust on his trousers than he thought, so his patting got a bit aggressive. It wasn't strange that he earned the ire of the stranger.
"What do you think you're doing?!" The person whispered explosively, "I said to keep quiet!"
