I nudge Elijah in the side, jerking my head over to the guy flipping a girl off. "Hey... who's that?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.
Jagger: *growls at her in annoyance, turns and walks* Elijah: *looks to Jagger and jaw drops, glares* my big brother. *growls*
Jagger: you better be cat. *glares at her* Elijah: *stays tense watching Jagger* let's go. Now. *stands up, glaring*
"Why? Is he dangerous?" I ask, standing up and tossing another glance in his direction. "He doesn't look like it."