Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190707054104/@comment-36159587-20190708004338

Since no one was following them, the two men headed downwards. Stopping in the corner of the children's section, they were earning a few weird looks, but no glares. Before Benigno could open his mouth and earn those glares, though, the first pressed his palm over his companion's mouth and flattened the other against the shelves. Whatever protests were muffled enough to be incomprehensible and quiet enough to not detract attention from their surroundings.

"Quiet," the feminine looking young man hissed, his one visible eye giving the other a sharp gaze. The other had gone limp in a very exaggerated fashion, but nodded.

He let go, his hand falling to his side as his eye darted around for a few seconds. It was only then that he continued. "Too much attention. We don't want that."