Gnashing his jaws in anger, Henry glared with a death stare towards him intensely while Lucas was standing still, looking at him holding a witty smirk. He didn't seem a bit bothered by his presence and faced him much more boldly.
"Are you done with your chattering or still have something left to say?"
"Hey listen you, I think you are not in your right senses! I am really concerned about Miss Claire. How could she even let a crazy jerk like you in her home?" Grumbling in rage, Henry tried to move a bit closer to him, intending to forcefully barge inside the house while Lucas was still persistently guarding the door.
"Well, I am in my right senses but you are going to lose your senses right now." Mystically, he swirled his eyes while retorting in a spooky voice.
"What?"
All of a sudden,
