Jenso made his way over, but was stopped half-way to the tent by the same giant hand that had knocked him side before. It spun him around, and Rajaka was facing him, knelt down to his level yet again. He glared at Jenso silently for a second and snorted.

	[color=1a7b30]"Are you quite done harrassing the competition?"[/color] The shorter green fellow interupted, walking past both of them without another word. Rajaka huffed angrily and kept staring at Jenso, straight in the eyes.

	[color=fff200]"This kid's pissin' me off,"[/color] Rajaka grunted, letting go of Jenso's shoulder and resting his elbows and his knees as he sat knelt over. [color=fff200]"Somethin' about him seems awfully eh.. [i]Annoying.[/i]"[/color]