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"People about to walk into a whole world of trouble," Leon said, undertones of anger evident in his voice, though he had no idea exactly how much trouble Razvan could be to someone. But he sighed most of the anger away as he passed over the glass of scotch; he knew that chasing after Jason and punching him out wouldn't help anyone. Besides, Leon was strong enough to open jars but he wasn't exactly a fighter. In his younger days that wouldn't have stopped him trying to put some bully in their place, though. He'd gotten his arm broken, once. But there were better ways. "Another thing for us to be grateful to Razvan for, isn't it? Where is he, by the way?" Razvan didn't look like he was capable of opening much more than a tough jar lid, either.