[He shoves Yogi away with no small amount of violence.]
Do not touch me, you little reprobate.
[The atmosphere around them seems to thicken; the air feels heavy and distorted, like waves of heat rising from the pavement. Anyone standing too close would likely begin to feel markedly unsettled.]
no subject
[He shoves Yogi away with no small amount of violence.]
Do not touch me, you little reprobate.
[The atmosphere around them seems to thicken; the air feels heavy and distorted, like waves of heat rising from the pavement. Anyone standing too close would likely begin to feel markedly unsettled.]
Do you understand?