"I have more important things to be spending my time on rather than talking with you." Bane told Sinestro who looked rather displeased.
"You dare to say that to me in my own space?" He hissed back, his first clenched at his side as he tried to hold his anger.
"I never knew that this was your personal space. I thought that the club was owned by someone else. I don't see it embedded anywhere for everyone to see." The alpha replied dryly. He was in no mood to engage with the fool.
"I'm one of the top hosts in this place so of course it's my space. I do my job well enough that I'm allowed to do as I please." He retorted. He refrained from stomping his foot only because his brother put his hand on his shoulder.
"So good at your job that you can't even beat a kid that barely makes up any amount of your ages? Sounds like you'll be successful in no time." Bane mocked with an unimpressed roll of his eyes.
