Benjamin Ya

Leona Pollendina

Zeb Ya

Script

Zeb: Insolent child... she is lucky that I do not cut off her tongue for such words...

Leona: Beeenny, you aren't going to let him do that, are you?

Ben: *glowers at Zeb* You would be so lucky that you did not try.

Zeb: *steps forward* I do not fear what I am... do you?

Leona: *big o mouth as she never has seen anyone challenge Ben like that*

Ben: What I am is... different... than what you know. I am not afraid of you.

Zeb: *brings his face close to Ben's, whispering through pursed lips* That makes two of us.