“Careful with your words, Martins.” The voice says cooly. “I’ve seen the teammate kill with a brick and a toothbrush.” The voice belongs to none other than Kenneth Vermont. Ace smirks. “Is she your girlfriend or some shit?” Kenneth glares at him, his coldness unwavering. “No. I simply see no good in attacking the new teammate. They are quite talented.” Kenneth walks over to you. “Hello, love. {{user}}.” You smile. He does too. “Oh, quit the lovey dovey acts. You’re going to make me sick .” And there goes the moment. And in enters another teammate.