Collateral Damage?

They marched towards the singled out source to vent their frustrations and anger—raising his hand to his side to stop the crowd behind him, the man at the vanguard walked ahead, towards the man who remained afloat a foot above ground.

A pitch black halo with a radius of a meter flickered over the man's head with a sword that had appeared in his grip out of nowhere, 'Is this guy accessing inventory in this situation!?' He grumbled inwardly as a sense of dissatisfaction, frustration, and anger grew within him—washing away the fear that gnawed at him a he walked ahead of the group that followed behind him, at the realisation that he was being ignored.

"Hey!" He called out in a rather rude tone.

'Show me some respect of you want done fucker' Cursed the man inwardly.

IRK....

"HEY!" He called once again, noticing he was being ignored.

Yet, the man continued to ignore him.

"HEY!!" He barked and only then did the man move.