"He does scream danger," Xavier said, once the man was out of sight. He had been observing the man discreetly since he had entered.
Although the man wasn't overtly watching them, he did steal glances occasionally, making it seem it was all natural. Hidden behind his innocent and gentle mask, Xavier vividly saw a threat that he was familiar with.
Usually, Xavier was a joker, cracking jokes and jesting with everyone, lightening up the mood. Putting aside his clown-like tendencies, he was astute and adept at sensing danger, and the man did tick him off in a dangerous way.
"Do you think he'll approach any one of us?" Xavier asked, looking around for eager eyes. But he found none. The people were leaving one by one, and there weren't many in the canteen at that moment.
"No. Amy is his target. He'll not move away from her," Isaac shook his head, running his index finger on the rim of his coffee cup.
