Zeb's face contorts with anger, his voice filled with venom. "You think this is a joke? You crossed the wrong person, Q." He takes a step closer to wrewdison, his grip on the bag tightening. Ratz interjects, his robotic arm thumping loudly on the bar. "Alright, that's enough! Take it outside if you've got a problem with each other."

taken in #chatsubo