Before he could do anything about it, Astro came and gripped the other's hand that was holding the master's collar. He tightened his grip and gave the man a glare before he gave him a warning.
"If I were you, I will let go already or else you'll lose that arm of yours." He said those words with coldness and a serious look on his face.
"Move," the man wasn't moving just because some lowlife said so.
Astro did not take a step back though and instead tightened his grip on the other man's wrist. He couldn't let go or else the master would surely do something bloody. His patience was incredibly short at times and this was one of those times.
"Don't demand respect from me. If this is how you treat others, how will you expect me to show you some respect? From the moment I stepped inside this room, I already felt the dislike and sneers all of you are giving me. People of your kind, I don't respect." Cygnus spoke with a squint.