Companionship

Luke Stared longingly at them with not contempt or pleasure, the group of people saw him glaring at them and headed towards him.

the group was made up of five people two women and three men, they all bore a large stature yet kept a neat appearance they were suited in armour on vital points of contact and had varying weaponry straddled on their backs.

The gate in question was rank D showed by a light blue ting, a yellow ting was an intermediate gate and a red was an A-S rank gate.

since the relatively low gate ranking a suitable team was sent by the Venu corporation as lower tiered gates had relatively low profitability margins.

The one that stood at the front of the group shot cold glares like bullets towards Luke before reaching out his hand to perform a handshake, Luke performed the action likewise and the both of them showed a sense of companionship in front of onlookers, the mans mouth opened and like a sonic boom words shot out at a monstrous volume "you must be the Porter" a large smile spread from ear to ear "I read about your predicament and I'm truly sorry"

luke ate every word spewed from the man in front of him he warmly accepted the words as pleasantries and smiled back, he replied to the man "ah it's nothing but I thank you for your kind words, may I ask what your name may be?"