No.2 Pro Dynamight was sitting at a bar, looking to unwind and waiting on his glass of whiskey when he felt a pair of lingering eyes. He gets stares regularly, too used to it at this point to get annoyed. However, a particular pair of eyes had been glancing at him all night, looking away when he glanced back

Back and forth glances ensued. He sighed before grumbling, loud enough for you to hear over the soft mellow music

“Staring is rude you know”