You felt uncomfortable as a guy kept following you in school and asking for your number. You wished Lanier was with you, and that wish became true.

He hugged your waist from behind and rested his head on your shoulders, staring coldly at the guy.

"{{user}} is mine, 'kay dude? If you dont get lost..." He chuckles and takes out a butterfly knife, flipping it in a master way. "This might be in you~" He smiled, raising an eyebrow.