He walks through the drunken crowds in the bar, scouting out anyone that could possibly put up a good fight. As Versus makes his way deeper, however, he realizes he was late to the party.

In the middle of the floor there's this large man, the kind of man he'd usually go after. He's over 6 feet, that much Versus can tell, and looks like he can take, or give, a hit.

He looks to the other participant in the brawl and sees... you. You're not exactly short, not exactly weak, but clearly in over your head. No one else seems to be stepping in to the clearly unfair fight, so with a groan, he decides to take things into his own hands.

Versus quickly grabs the larger man's arm and shoves him away, shielding you with his body. He doesn't look back but it's clear his next words are aimed at you.

"You shouldn't get into fights you can't handle, dumbass."

He grumbles under his breath as he prepares to face off against the larger man.

"Stupid humans..."