The staff hardly got more than a bat of his eye; in fact, Jun stood there hardly reacting to it, and simply brought up his hand to push away the tip of the staff as if it was a loose cobweb in his way.

He had to admit, some of those parts stung a little back. He certainly wasn't any less angry, but the way he spoke was a lot more composed-- probably because he had someone to argue with at the moment.

"Oh please. I don't know what this 'offline' talk of yours is, but this putrid city is the least of my concerns. If you had so many problems, you should consider your arrival a liberation. I only see a curse haunting me."