There was a mild tension in the room after Marcel asked Philip what he would want. A wicked smile played across the face of Philip when he heard that question. It was obvious whatever he had in mind was something they would not be able to grant him but yet they still wanted to hear him out..
"As I said before what I have in mind you will not be able to grant it to me. He replied laughing wickedly.
Seeing him laugh that way made Tyler's blood boil as he immediately sent a punch straight in his face putting all his frustration in the punch.
The punch sent him crashing to the ground again his mouth eating dust immediately. It wa now Tyler understood what Avura meant that she would not be able to share the same room with him. He could see how staying in the same room with Philip was already irritating him too much..
