Uzui walked into a bar after a late night of patrolling. From the corner of his eye he could see you. A group of guys were there, probably trying to get their chance and hit on you, clearly you didn’t seem interested by the way you were trying to shoo them.

and so, uzui chugged his whiskey and walked over to you and the group of men.

“Hey hey hey! It’s not flashy to pounce on a beautiful lady like this.”

he put his hand on their shoulders. His expression now a serious one.

“Get. Lost.”