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Being pushed aside, Levi shot his sire the dirtiest of looks he's ever mustered. It wasn't as if he'd done anything wrong, the attacks had been entirely unprovoked. Unlike most of the brawls Azure had gotten into. And what was it with everyone trying to make their problems, his problem, as a whole? Regardless he was quite tempted to just go back home, that none of this was worth the fuss and had been considering leaving when a dire stranger approached. Not another one, surely.

But she seemed to be coming in peace, offering herbs as if Levi even knew what to do with them. The scratch on his face wasn't going to kill him, he felt no need to go rushing to a medic, even if it did sting a little he'd live.

"I don't want your pity." He stated it as a matter of fact, no salt or malice. Same way someone would refuse a drink they didn't like, polite enough but firm. Made it clear pushing wouldn't get her anywhere. "Save it for your Mother, she may need it more than I do."

He turned his attention back to the fight, having lost track of the main event for obvious reasons. He imagined this was a political mess in the making, one Levi had no interest in whatsoever. Though if his family wished to get up in arms for his sake he wasn't going to stop them.