Spiked his curiosity.

Maeve suddenly paused in her words when she noticed the boy's bruised elbow, she wanted to ask what happened to him but she suddenly heard a masculine voice

"What's going on here?"

Eve noted how the young boy quickly hide his bruised elbow from sight which raised some questions within her.

All eyes consequently moved to the owner of the voice, Who was a tall man probably in his late seventies. He had a hat over his head as he walked into the space with three muscular men following close.

Immediately the man entered the room it suddenly felt chilly, the man excluded such an aura that could make one instantly feel uneasy, it was just hard not to notice.

'Just like that man' Eve thought inwardly.

"May I know what is going on here?" He questioned again as he walked further into the room.

"Sir!" The owner of the shop called out in surprise as she rushed towards the man with a nervous countenance." I'm sorry you had to see this sir, it's em nothing serious you see, just a little brawl betwe