Lion Head Mesa (ap) Snapped fingers break hypnosis

The red guest was rowdy. Arsenio chatted with Shoko and watched the stranger behave in the most uncouth ways he could imagine. The ice of his eyes followed the red wolf on his tirade, coldly wondering what had caused such a fuss. 

When the Pharaoh spoke commands of his guards, Arsenio moved to step in the Greek woman's path. He smiled at her, a goofy and deliberate expression. 

The mercenary approached the ruckus and drew his head higher than the belligerent stranger's. The blue of his eyes latched on Reyes with smug amusement. Shame, shame, to insult the groom on such a day. Let us go in peace. I will escort you away from the joys, and to the border, he said, nudging the man on his way.