The commotion he created

This time Acasia appeared and looked at the obviously drunk young man. He approached the man and patted him on the shoulder. "Young Master Ginehart please return to your tent and rest. It is clear that you are drunk right now."

Cygnus narrowed his eyes at that hand that was touching his shoulder. "I am not drunk and get your hands off me," he pushed the hand away and glared at the man.

Acasia sighed and retracted his hand. He then faced the young man who was glaring at him. There was also a frown on his face as he continued to pat the shoulder that he just touched. The president of the Hero Association shook his head then he heard the young man's mumbled words.

"Dirty, tsk, why isn't it coming off?" Cygnus aggressively brushed his shoulder. He kept on mumbling that it was dirty which only offended Acasia who could clearly hear what he was saying.