Dray:
Dray slowly peeked his head from over the counter. He saw Karnak walking past him. He had heard the loud thud echo through the room when Meer hit the wall and was afraid of what had happened.
"Dray, get me some painkillers,"
Dray quickly ran to a cupboard, looking for the medical kit they kept inside. While he looked, he couldn't help but turn back to glance at Yossar, standing calmly as he simply had watched the situation unfold over his cup of coffee.
"You see Dray, the difference is in how he does it, locking the guns, aiming guns at both of them, seen one guy get in the line of fire and made them back down. Raven used forced, which is respectable, but I bet Verahl would have just yelled them into submission, just like he did to get them into his office."
Dray paused for a moment, having difficulty understanding what Yossar was meaning. To him, being yelled and screamed at was just as frightening as having a gun pointed at his face. He quickly tried to shake the thought off as he continued to rummage through the cupboards.