"Enough of this madness!"
Kylo turned his head to the source of the voice, his eyes flashing with several complicated emotions when he saw who it was. His dad.
As if his voice held some hidden power, Drach hesitantly dropped the hand he'd held up in an attempt to punch the elf. As for the elf, he remained unfazed as he glanced at Gamma Rhett, a sign of his complete lack of fault in the conflict.
Gamma Rhett walked silently toward the crowd of people, his gaze brimming with a suffocating pressure. Everything from his movement to the tone of his voice to the way he talked, had an air of confidence that was hard to ignore. As he walked toward the people, his eyes briefly met Kylo's, and he could've sworn he saw a brief flash of vulnerability within them. But it disappeared as quickly as it had come, as he turned his gaze back to the crowd to address Drach and the elf.