"Jerolf, get a move on. There are other things to do." Ralph's gruff words were enough to make Jerold give him a slight glare. However, it wasn't enough to scare Jerold away.
"Really? You are still going to stand there instead of letting me through?" Ralph's tone became a little deeper as he started to clench his fists. But when Jerold noticed an odd piece of metal in Ralph's hand, he had an idea of what might be going on.
"You made that in the last hour then came here to finish it, didn't you?"
"So you do have eyes. I wanted the chance to be alone, so scram." Ralph still showed the abrasive side and attitude he normally had. But what was more evident was the hard efforts that went in to what he had made. Jerold just smirked a little.
