Chaz was terrified, a sensation carefully buried the majority of the encounter.  This was an incredible feat given just how far in over his head he truly was.  Then knife point that pricked the skin under his chin sent him over the edge though.  He managed to remain frozen in fear while the knife was out and threatening him but when it was lowered, Chaz backed away hastily.  His face clearly read that he was upset and angry.  Just.... through with this whole situation.

He gave the stranger a wide berth as he passed and headed for the door but brushed right past the woman.  He was soaked through to the bone practically the moment he stepped into the rain.  He shivered once, fumbled getting his wand out of his pocket, then promptly disapparated. 

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