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The man's eyes bulged with anger as he snapped at the Well-dressed Man, "Scram! Who's this blue-clad ruffian? Did I ask for your help? Get out of my sight." Without a backward glance, he strode away, leaving the onlookers with bemused expressions. This fellow was decisively blunt, seemingly unafraid to rub people the wrong way with his brusque rebuke. He was clearly not someone to be trifled with