Shoving Lillian up against a wall, Damien slammed his palm right beside Lillian's held - essentially trapping her in between him and the wall.
A kabedon.
With cold indifference, Lillian looked up - locking eyes with the Hound, who gazed down at her. Damien stood at a height of 6ft4; a stature much greater than Lillian's.
"Don't get so cocky as to think you can disrespect people too easily." Damien frowned deeply, "Just because you work under one of the Four Pillars of the Underworld, don't think you can ignore the most basic of courtesy."
Lillian hummed, bored. Despite having been scolded, Lillian chose to show a lack of politeness or respect; her only show of politeness was expressed through hiding her yawn behind her hand.
As much as she wanted to shove Damien back, she knew such an unwarranted act would do her more harm than good if he somehow proved she attacked first.
It was better to stick with what she could expect.
