He’s staring right now, this...Thing keeps close which makes Max unable to breathe. He hates when his personal space is messed with. Having such a clear image of whatever he’s staring at sends a rather angered filled shiver down his spine. This tight space isn’t sitting well with him and now with a threat that should make another leave, it seems this stranger comes even closer. Max doesn’t like this no...His breaths are short as his lips turn into a tight, thin frown that seems to become tighter with every given moment, but he doesn’t move.
There’s a need for pride right now, for him to stand his ground while staring at what seems to be a monster wearing human skin. “...Just get out of my face..” He repeats, a second warning this one as strong as the last while hands grip tightly into fist. The question given wouldn’t be answered because Max has no idea what he will do if this being doesn’t move.
@futureofnothing | Two Tall Guys Close To Fighting Due To Personal Space Issue
