Ronan and Natasha tried to maintain their cool, not allowing themselves to be intimidated by Marceline's overbearing aura.
On the other hand, the three men cowered in fear while looking at the duo. Marceline's deathly glare was enough to send chills down their spines while Kira's mocking smile reminded them of how they got beaten up today.
"Cousin, maybe you have misunderstood something here. I think we are here because someone just ran wild, beating people for no valid reason." Natasha was the one who dared to speak up, correcting Marceline.
Ronan chose to remain quiet as he didn't want to look biased. Although, he already set his mind on supporting his daughter's claim, making Marceline take responsibility for her bodyguard's aggressive behavior. He would pretend to hear both sides but he already decided whom they should punish.
Kira sneered as he already read Ronan's mind. He moved closer to Marceline, leaning over to whisper something.
