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he said, gripping my hand stronger as we were about to turn away when he pulled out a hand. “Nice to meet you, I am Brain,” he said, pointing his hand towards me, and although I was about to return the pleasantries, he returned my hand as he hugged me with his other arm. “We appreciate your goodwill, but no, you can't touch my woman,” Caspian said, grabbing my hands tightly as he stomped up the stairs, smoke almost emitting from his ears. It was now obvious that he was very angry, even though Brain still seemed a little considerate.