Bear

Tobi was flabbergasted inwardly. He wasn't expecting things to be this bad, especially when he was being faced with a person who wanted to use him as a stepping stone, to show off.

He couldn't help but contemplate for a few seconds, wondering if he should fight or not, after all, he was trying to avoid anything that had to do face slapping or showing off, but then.

"Hey, kid. I bet you are probably scared sh*tless, I guess your papa is a wuss."

With all the commotion, that had been going on for a while. Tobi's voice could be heard.

"It's fine, he'll do."

'Wait till tomorrow? Even though he was annoyed, He didn't have that much time to waste.

"Then, since you insist I suggest you be careful."

His brazen ignorant attitude resulted in the receptionist to frown even more, nevertheless since he was the one who made the decision, she neither cared to dissuade him nor about what was going to be his outcome, before she quickly left while fuming.