Andrew stiffened as his ears picked up on words that were literally whispered, angry, deliberate. A low growl rumbled in him as he tore himself away from his sister. He turned and stormed toward the human male. "You got something to say, why don't you say it to a fucking wolf's face?" Normally, Andrew didn't have any problem with humans. In fact, he was usually a very gentle creature. However, he wasn't going to stand idol while his kind and friends were being disrespected.<br/><br/>His hands were closed in to tight fists. He couldn't do anything to really hurt him, but he could handle him like a man, if need be. He didn't think the forces of hell would be brought down on their heads if he socked the guy in the face for being completely rude. His hands unclenched and he shoved the human backward. "No one asked you to come here!" It was ironic that he and Alora were so passionate about their respective races, being that they too were once human. However, they had lived long enough to see the horrors that humans put on them, far worse than anything any vampire or werewolf had done. Humans even destroyed themselves.<br/><br/>Alora frowned and watched her brother as he moved to confront the human. "Andrew..." She frowned, "Andrew, come on... He isn't worth it."