"You heard what I said asshole, you think cause you're some rich old man's kid you can waltz on in here with your fancy-ass clothes and do whatever the hell you want and say whatever you want-"
"Dina, has this guy bothered you in the past?" Sol looked Back at her and she relaxed her fists and shook her head.
"Literally, this is the first time he's ever come near me." She answered and Sol took a breath and calmed down considerably after contemplating several ways he'd kill him.
"Do you mind just leaving me be? Big guy, I'm not in the mood for this right now, there are more important things to worry about." Sol looked at Duran again, in his mind only one other person came to mind when dealing with people like this; Han, he was willing to be the bigger person and avoid a conflict with a lesser being if it meant not dirtying his hands with someone who reminded him of pre-Arkadian Han.
