The scene attracted many spectators, including several bewildered freshmen who wore expressions of surprise.
Moments ago, the senior had seemed so dominant and overbearing, a sight that had angered and impressed them.
Yet, upon encountering Owen, he became as meek as a quail, pitifully pretending to be pitiable.
This stark contrast amused the onlookers.
Owen glanced indifferently at the man, not uttering a word.
The man, however, trembled, his smile tainted with bitterness, his demeanor abjectly submissive.
As Owen walked forward, the surrounding crowd parted to make way for him.
Even freshmen, oblivious to the situation, were briskly pulled aside by older students to clear a path.
Owen left with an air of grace, his departing figure imposing and enigmatic.
The crowd gathered again, with the freshmen eagerly asking, "Who was that man? Just a glance from him was enough to scare the other guy."
