Kyle lifted his hammer and looked at the man leaning against the wall.
He thought about how to attack.
Several seconds passed.
Kyle's stance faltered.
"What's the problem?" the man asked with a chuckle.
Kyle's face scrunched up with discomfort.
"You're scary," he said.
"Scary?" the man repeated before bursting out into laughter. "Well, yes. I believe for a guppy like you, I am quite scary."
"You're an honest one, aren't you?" the man asked.
Kyle just looked at the man.
As he looked at the man, he just lost all confidence.
It was like, no matter what he did, he felt like he was going to fail.
The man was definitely strong, but Kyle didn't feel any danger coming from him.
In a way, the guy felt like a big and friendly dog.
He wasn't dangerous, but you also wouldn't want to punch that big dog.
Kyle didn't feel like he was going to die if he attacked.
He just felt like it was pointless to even try.
