Chivy blinked slowly, automatically taking a step back before actually considering what the man had said. He looked at Sefton for a long moment, and then directed his attention to the man. Belatedly, he realized he really didn't want to be in the middle of this, not that it did him any good. He put his hands up defensively and took another step backwards, but he couldn't find anything to say that was less moronic than 'you shouldn't be doing that,' so he didn't say anything at all.
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