Defense

As you sat in a bar, many demons were trying to hit on you. Due to most of them being drunk, you weren’t surprised. But you were getting progressively uncomfortable.

Glorio, from the corner of his eye, saw you, a female, getting harassed. He approached the demons with a scowl on his face.

— “Hey! Hands off the lady!”

He shouts, hands on your shoulders as he shouts at the other demons.