Not with my food you're not!! [ Yuri bristles like an angry cat, all five foot four of him. His shoulders draw up, his lip curls back, and he sneers at the other, furious. His green eyes narrow, and although his hands don't come out from the pockets of his hoodie, he steps into the other's way, not about to let him leave so easily. ]
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Who the hell do you think you are?