Sweet Treat Social/Jaha

Keila is walking on the streets of Reim, admiring the scenery and is not really paying attention to where she is walking. This is pretty interesting, all the building have such unique architecture... Even though everything is pretty and all... I really want ice cream right now... Keila smiles to herself and as she faces where she is walking again, she walked into a pole by then.

Keila slid down to the floor, in pain. Ow, that really hurt... Keila groaned in pain as she stood up. Now I could really used that ice cream now considering it will help me a ton in terms of pain and flavor...

Keila would notice soon that the pole she hit was being shattered. 

"Help Help!" an elderly woman called. It had been another purse snatching, however the thief was unlucky that Jahan was on the street. He would clean up the streets of Reim himself, for he was king right?

The man had narrowly dodged an attack from Jahan which was meant to kill, notable by the pole which was mangled.

"Alright I give I give" the thief threw the purse back to the lad and scurried off. 

"How boring" Jahan muttered lowering his leg, this was how most fights were, well when your strong your strong.

He then looked at Keila who had just gotten up, he chuckled as he noticed the potential damage he could of done. 

"I almost kicked your face in Sorry~" It was a sorry that sounded more like, sorry-not-sorry, and was made evident by the sarcastic underlining in his voice. He then turned bored of the girl and began walking away.

Keila was startled as the pole she walked into started to shatter. Then, in a instant, a kick just missed her by a inch, making her think. Who's the barbarian that this foot belongs to. That could have took my head off. She looks up at the male as he spoke, she glared at him with a cold glare and when he started to walk away she spat at him muttering, "Neanderthal." She then saw a cafe and began to walk towards it. That idiot almost killed me, he didn't even sound the least bit sorry. I should be so mad, but he'd stare at me if I yelled Keila shuddered at the thought of being stared at.

"Neanderthal" Jahan overheard Keila, he grinned as the information entered his fanalis strength ear drums.  As quickly as Jahan changed whims, which was very fast, he decided he would play a game today. 

"Bully the Princess" he grinned, not caring of the consequences that may come from his actions. He followed Kaila to the cafe whistling, his squad slowly peeked from the shadows atop the stores, and alleyways; he put a hand in the air for a second, signalling for Knife to not.....End the girl, as whistling usually meant. He was just in a care free mood and looking to have fun at the expense of others.

Keila was angrily walking into the cafe and when she got to the glass door, she noticed that the Neanderthal was beginning to follow her into the restaurant What is this imbecile doing... I saw him walking the other way too... Keila then stops walking and spins on her heel to face him saying, "Is there something you need?" Realizing she could stare at him and it would trigger her phobia, she spun around again saying, "W-well?" He honestly has no reason to want to follow me so why is he even doing this in the first place. Keila was also thinking of what she should buy at the cafe. What do buy this time... maybe cake or a milkshake...