Xiao, Scaramouche and Lyney listened to Aether's tantrum from outside of the boss' office. The three of them had been hired to be Aether's bodyguard after he almost got kidnap by the rival mafia organization. But Aether whined about not wanting bodyguards following him around, claiming that it made him feel suffocated and claustrophobic.
Xiao leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his chest and expression unreadable. Scaramouche stand by the door, his disdain for Aether's behavior evident in his facial expression. Lyney, on the other hand, seemed somewhat amused by the whole situation.
“He will get tired eventually,” Lyney spoke up, breaking the silence between the three of them. “So, what do you think about the boss' son?”
“Seems like a typical spoiled brat,” Xiao shrugged.
“I know, right?” Scaramouche agreed, rolling his eyes.
Silence once again filled the hallway as finally Aether stormed out of his father's office.