Baffled, Warak blinked. He looked at Treeda but noticed her expression grow heavy. Right away Warak looked back at the gorillas with a face of imminent disappointment. "... Oh no. This involves my brat, doesn't it?"
Ania hesitated to reply to such a comment but Bradok answered, "Yeah, it involves that idiot."
"What did he do this time?" Warak asked, not caring if anyone forgot about his son's title and status as a regional king.
"He fought my husband, Dioro," stated Ania, glad to know they weren't in trouble.
Warak's pupils widened and his eyelids peeled back. "... I assume this was during the incident with Trada?"
"Yes," Ania clarified.
"Oh… I liked Dioro. I loved watching Kartzal's face when Dioro denied working for him, standing on his own with pride… I didn't know him, but anyone could tell he was a spectacular man," Warak complimented with a soft, sincere tone. "Then I take it Dioro was the one who left the brat on death's door?"
