[Makoto remained where she was for just a moment, frozen as she was picking up another 15 lb bag of sugar. It was almost like she was trying to figure out what had happened. As the man got up he looked back from Makoto to Vi.

Saying something about letting the freakshow go, while his buddy tried getting him to shut up seeing Vi's fist. Makoto trembled a little, all the rumors and whispers from middle school. Nothing ever changed, people would always think horrible things.]

Guess we should teach him not to pick on women.