Chester's demeanor changed instantly once Drystan touched his face. He grabbed his arm by the wrist and twisted it violently while keeping his face passive. "Do you think its wise to threaten me?"
He twisted Drystan's wrist a bit more. "I'm trying to be a kind man here, expressing my sympathy for Penelope. But if you are going to be like this then I just won't care at all anymore." He looked him straight in the eye willing him to connect the dots. "You want me to care Fawcett."
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