It wasn't that he was scared or anything, no way, he was just legit a little uneasy. Just a little. No way was he just a wuss who was afraid. He kept telling himself that again and again, almost forgetting to trash talk Hartley. When the other moved in closer, he instinctively moved away, ready to shove him back and pick a fight but as soon as Hartley made contact, something really weird happened.

It was trippy but it was like he wasn't in this world any more, it was like he was somewhere else. Everything had a horrible blue tint and vaguely saw something. Something he didn't know how to describe. All he knew was that the moment he came back from it, he flew to his feet and scrambled the hell away from Hartley.

"What the hell?! What did you just do to me?"