"Well...?" Lyon raised one of his brows. "You've been raising your chin enough to reach the ceiling, how does the ground taste?"
"Kh!" Judsah couldn't retort. He was the one that looked him down, not knowing that he was the sheep all along.
"Please, forgive us," said the old man. "This fellow of mine is not old enough to wise up, thus his behavior."
Lyon smirked, "You have all the power to subdue his impolite gesture, yet you did nothing. You think I'm a blind old man or something?!"
Both guests opened their eyes wide. They were caught off guard by the tone he gave even though he knew that they were from the Second Heaven.
"Enough, I will not pursue this matter longer than it should," said Lyon. "I believe that you're here from Mavis, right?"
Both raised their brows before the old man asked, "Did young master Mavis contact you prior to our visit?"
