Watching Dean's sudden entrance from the sky, Brian spread his hands, "You're already here, can't I enjoy a bit of banter?"
Rashid's behavior was typical of someone selfish and self-serving.
Whether he talked or not, there would ultimately be trouble.
If he hadn't already known Dean was hiding in the clouds, he would've bolted long ago.
Dean was even more speechless, "Brian, sometimes your obnoxious attitude makes me want to punch you. Now you've really angered him. We can't kill him, so what do we do next?"
Brian waved his hand dismissively and pulled out a high-definition camera he had requested from Hanno, "Simple, you bring him out, and today we're going to study the art of the human body..."
...
More than half an hour later.
Inside a simple tent, Rashid, the sect Knight, bathed in the Lord's glory and the light of dawn, had finally experienced the initial taste of a life VLOG—along with a variety of poses and the limits of moral degradation.
