Gabriel's gaze drifted down to the lower floor. His son sat confidently in his seat, unshaken, while the instigator, Kevin, now wore a faint edge of agitation on his features, unsettled by Andrews unbothered composure.

Andrew crossed one leg over the other, his posture relaxed, and finally, his expression shifted. But it wasnt the reaction Kevin had hoped for. Instead, Andrew spoke in little more than a bored murmur: Annoying.

The laughter that broke out around them ...