Casper's body shivered once he heard that familiar voice, for some reason. It seemed like someone really powerful was present in that room and his presence was somewhat pressuring the soldier.
He felt like it before sometimes. It wasn't an imaginary feeling or something that people took out of movies or fake stories. Such a thing existed. There were people that, when strong and confident enough, could make their imposing aura get perceived by anyone close enough. Just their looks were sufficient to make anyone tremble.
The thing that most frightened Casper was that the man that talked to him had a joyful voice, which didn't represent any threat or something. In truth, he didn't feel like he was in danger. After all, Yanke never would put him into a situation that could kill him.
Even so, that overbearing pressure was making his legs tremble.
He slowly turned to see who was the person talking to him. Once he did it, he found him right away.
