[At first, Altair ignored the knock at his door. Whatever they needed, they could ask someone else as far as he was concerned. But the knocking was annoying so with a tired sigh he reluctantly answered the door with a scowl. His scowl deepened at the intruder's lavish attire and the rude way he just pushed past Altair before he could get a word in. His blood started to boil at Souma's response. Oh no you don't you spoiled bastard. Altair gripped his arm tighter and his scowl turned into a dangerous smile as he leaned against the doorframe with a scoff.]
By all means, make yourself at home.
[His voice was dripping with sarcasm and there was a hidden threat in his tone as if Altair was daring Souma to continue to act like he owned the place. He was getting bored before this, but tormenting pretentious rich bastards was always fun. So princess, how are you going to respond?]
1. I'm sorry, It was too fun a prompt not to tag. I apologize for Altair in advance.
By all means, make yourself at home.
[His voice was dripping with sarcasm and there was a hidden threat in his tone as if Altair was daring Souma to continue to act like he owned the place. He was getting bored before this, but tormenting pretentious rich bastards was always fun. So princess, how are you going to respond?]