Pan
"Oh, hey! I got someone who wants to join in on the madness! Oy, you. The other masked man. Did the cat get your tongue or something?" I asked, glancing at the person who oh so confidently told me that no one would join me on my venture.
However, instead of giving me a direct reply, he turned towards his comrade—his former comrade, I mean. Hell, he didn't even give me a glance as he did that. I kinda hated that, but before I caved his face into the ground, I decided to give him a chance to speak. I thought that maybe he would reveal some interesting information.
"You traitor! How could you do this? You are betraying your own kin!" He looked utterly disgusted as he used all of his force to spit on the ground.
"Hey! Hey! That's disgusting. Don't spit in public places. Especially not in times like these." I spoke.
[What do you mean by that?]