Alice looked at Zayne curiously. She didn't know how strong Zayne was, but she assumed he was capable of a lot.
"Hmm... I don't know, I'd have to see Zayne in combat to answer your question." Alice muttered a thoughtful expression, then she looked at the gas station, where several men were still fighting.
Alice smirked, "Hey, Zayne, I have an idea. Do you want to take care of these guys? That way the police would have less work to do. If you want, I can join you, and we can have a little competition between us."
"No." Zayne immediately declined, without any hesitation, "I'm not going to become the protector who deals with all the problems. The only two places I care about are my home and..."
"Zayne!!!" Galahan exclaimed with wide eyes staring into the phone, clutching it tightly in his hand.
"Agh?" Zayne gave him a questioning look. He didn't understand why he needed to be interrupted so abruptly.