[BONUS]
"The f*ck, Roni! If only your head was not in the clouds, we could have gotten that blade!" Hugo needed someone to take the blame, and that was the cannon fodder and low-status, errand boy, Roni.
Roni pressed his lips tight. He could do nothing but take all of Hugo's insults. One wrong word or action from him, and he was out of his group. His relationship with the group was already delicate enough to show any form of hostility.
While Hugo was berating Roni, the latter's attention flickered to Ren without thought, like his mind was asking for the guy's help. It was unconscious, and even Roni didn't know why that was so.
Ren was just standing like a spectator with a smirk on his face. Pleasure was rolling off him in smug waves, and he wasn't even hiding it. His eyes then briefly went to Draki, and Roni knew what he meant even if he didn't say anything.
