[ This is the most ridiculous shit Rhys has experienced. Within the last, like, few hours, anyway. He squeakyelps when Lutha yanks him back by the hair and pins his arm. Rather than shake Lutha off, he pivots, using his height to his advantage and shoving the possibly crazy guy against the nearest window, wedging it down with his weight.
He lets the anomaly slobbering against the glass do the talking for him. ]
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He lets the anomaly slobbering against the glass do the talking for him. ]