Vijay Kulkarni
Vijay, who had been smiling encouragingly while guiding Kellan to sit down, frowned in concern at his sudden shift in demeanor. Given how on edge he had been earlier, perhaps this was just Kellan's nature. Still, his concern appeared genuine, and so it must be addressed even if Vijay did not know the cause. Vijay knelt down slightly beside him, in order to be on level with Kellan.
"I am not sure to whom you are referring to," Vijay admitted, resting his hand on the edge of the table. "Nevertheless, I assure you that no one will do anything of the sort. If anyone attempts to lay a hand on you, they will be answering to me."
He gripped the edge of the table tightly, inwardy appalled by the sort of treatment Kellan was expecting, while outwardly resolute. Vijay was not, in all honesty, the type to resort to violence. Despite that, he could not simply allow the young man to keep living in fear of retaliation. Whatever might happen, Vijay would see to it that no harm would befall Kellan if it was within his power to stop it. That was, after all, something he knew very well how to ensure.
"They shall get more than they bargained for if they choose to cross me," he continued, loosening his grip of the table and patting Kellan on the shoulder. "Wear those bracelets proudly. They are a symbol of your hard work."