Before I can do anything, Raul grabs the other one by the front of the shirt and hauls him off the ground. "Is this how you spend your nights?" he demands. "Threatening people weaker than you?" The guy's squirming and thrashing to get away, but he stops to look at me, then back at Raul, then back at me again, and squints in confusion. "Huh? He's more jacked than me, man!"
