Draven glanced at them and took a deep breath. He rolled up the sleeve of his shirt and ran his fingers through his hair, which had broken loose during his fight with the royal guards.
He'd wished he could band it up again considering they were getting in the way of his vision, but the rubber was broken, so he could only bear with it. He took his glasses off, folded them, and stuffed them into the pocket of his pants.
"Do you really think you can see better with your glasses off?" Ryan asked, taunting him.
Draven did not respond. His eyesight wasn't too bad, although he'd had some problems with them before, but regardless, they were still as sharp as any other vampire's sight. His main reason for wearing those glasses was to reduce the intensity of his scarlet eyes in order not to frighten those he looked at. Although it doesn't seem to work much, it still did quite a bit.
