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Both of them had a bad feeling things weren't going smoothly, after the other stranger continued keeping his rocks into the air, remaining completely silent. The tension was rising as Genesis watched the man wielding the sheathed blade approaching suddenly getting within an uncomfortably close distance, Her heart rate increased slowly, taking several steps back while not fully conscience of her actions. Her expression was displaying transparent nervousness. Fenrir stood upright quickly getting into an offensive stance and growled, clearly warning the human that he was getting too close.  Glaring at the stranger, being equally as restless. Genesis noticing her brother's building aggression reacts by outstretching her arm in front of Fenrir silently commanding her brother to stand down, being the only thing stopping him from getting between the two. She looked in surprise hearing him actually speak directly to her asking about trust, cursing her chains inside her head. 

[color=662d91]"He's attempting to use magic, please allow me take action."[/color] Fenrir pleaded seconds away from taking matters into his own paws, to keep her life from getting into danger. Genesis shook her head some in response, her throat felt blocked stopping her from speaking. Unable to think of the right words to say, doing everything in her power to stop from simply running away figuring that would give him an answer she didn't want. [color=00aeef]"P-please I don't want to fight..."[/color] Genesis replied choking out her words, at the same time sounding genuine and rather desperate.