"Earth, Water, Air, Fire, and Aether? Cool names." Dustin casually complimented. He never expected Dalen, with his status, to be the Evil Quintet's senior member.

"You're giving me too much credit. I thought of these names on the spot," Dalen said with a slight smile. With his fair and delicate face, he looked quite charming.

"Hey! Why are you sitting at Dalen's table? Who do you think you are?" Pyro asked aggressively and slammed the table.

He hated men who looked more handsome than him, especially ones like Dustin. The longer he stared at Dustin, the more annoyed Pyro became. He even wished he could disfigure Dustin.

"Talking to me?" Dustin asked, pointing at himself.

"Who else? Anyone else around?" Pyro sneered, lifting his chin arrogantly.

"You're Pyro, right? Did you just eat something nasty? Your breath is awful. Can you please freshen up? You're grossing everyone out." Dustin waved his hand in front of his nose, looking disgusted.

Zephyras burst into laughter upon hearing