"Well, my name is Orion Lukesworth, an A-ranked adventurer from Blacklight City," the man said and stretched out his hand for a handshake.
As their hands locked together, Orion started adding pressure, like he was trying to test Silva's strength.
Silva frowned. Did this idiot even know what he was doing? Dawn was right there beside him; there was no way she hadn't noticed what he was doing.
Taking into account the character that Dawn had started building, she would kill anyone that touched Silva.
And like he said, he could sense her emotions raging up.
Silva decided to disgrace Orion a little, and so he squeezed as well.
Orion felt a sharp wave of pain. He tried to hold a strong face and remove his hand, but he couldn't pull it out. He looked at Silva, who was smiling at him.
'This brat! How dare he?' Orion was fuming with rage.
"Next time, be cautious," Silva said, released his hand, and walked away.
