"Let us talk in private", Robin walked to Freak Tiz behind the crowd of people.
"Talk with you, about what.", Tiz chided Robin, as the people moved away giving them some space, Tiz waved his hands to Robin, "I'm not interested in anything with you, go away"
Robin didn't show much of an expression to Freak Tiz rude words, he calmly said, "Think carefully. You will regret it"
"Regret. I won't... ", saying those words, Tiz wanted to scurry away Modak, however, the old man behind him held onto Tiz shoulder staring at the calm Modak.
"wait, I want to talk to you", Tiz's master stopped him as he was gonna refuse again, and whisper into his ears, "he is much smarter than the rumour of muscle head. Just have a chat."
"But... Okay, I will listen to you master", not willing to give in, but unable to refuse his masters words, he agreed on and followed Robin with a glass of wine in his hands, just as Robin.