"I-I will...thank you, Galin..." She smiled softly, only to flinch when the door opened roughly. Ty walked in and zeroed in on her, stomping loudly and grabbing her by her arm. She inhaled sharply and struggled with a wince.
"What are you doing with this prick, Lia?"
"H-He's one of my tables, I'm just checking on him," she replied, "let me go, please, Ty, you're holding me too hard.."