Glaive sat in his seat in complete silence. He looked over at the others to see their reactions as well.<br/>"...wow..." Glaive finally managed to say. He was in complete disbelief and awe as to what just happened. He always thought of Weston as the level-headed, carefree type of person that likes to crack jokes when he can, but this--this was a whole other side of him he had never seen before. Obviously he was very bitter at people who thought of themselves as better than others or perhaps he had issues with deities, but whatever the case Dove apparently struck a very sensitive nerve.<br/><br/>Glaive raced out after Weston, leaving his half finished meal on the table.<br/>"Hey wait up!" Glaive called out to him.