"Hahaha…!" The rowdy laughter of the group of four men echoed throughout the diner. "That's my guy, the rising star!"
They were too loud, disturbing the tranquil atmosphere in the diner. The customers weren't very happy, and from the expressions on their faces, they were ready to send them out.
"Come on, let's find a place to sit." One of the men with a dark sclera suggested as he looked around. "What are you looking at?!" The man snarled at the people staring at them.
"Haven't you guys seen professional hunters before?" The man scoffed as he led his colleagues to an open seat. "We can sit there…"
There was a law on every planet in the empire that prevented hunters from using their abilities in public spaces without explicit permission, the intent being an obvious one.
However, it did nothing to stop them from behaving like scoundrels. Of course, if push came to shove, businesses such as these had the authority to send them out.
