"Are you going to stand there and watch or are you going to fight me?" Noah interrupted A.J.'s train of thought, which made him click his tongue and then glance at Noah with a frustrated expression.
"You're not planning on letting me go, are you?" A.J. asked as he raised both his arms and stretched his legs out, assuming a fighting stance. "Were you guys planning on letting me go when I rejected your invitation to join the secret society?" Noah answered his question with another question as he began to slowly walk forward, intimidating A.J.
"Yeah, I guess not!" A.J. shook his head. He had a disappointed expression on his face for a split second before it was replaced by a serious one as he rushed towards Noah.
"There you go! Now that's what I wanted!" Noah said with a smile on his face as he too rushed forward, appearing before A.J. in an instant.
