Dressed in thick black attire, the three men that surrounded Seth and Gudzil had just their eyes uncovered, the rest of their bodies covered like they were dressing up as ninjas.
Weary of a misunderstanding occurring, Gudzil moved to speak, particularly wanting to diffuse the matter before Seth could do whatever he thought was an alternative.
"Sir, please, we are…."
"Who are you? What are you two doing out here?" a thick voice came, sounding out of one of the black-clad men, the sound waves from the man hitting Gudzil and creating a feeling of irritation all through his body.
"Silence," the same person who had inquired about their identity said just as Gudzil wanted to speak, and then immediately, a pair of two white boxing-like gloves were slid over to them.
"You have 30 seconds to wear those, your time starts now."
