Dave sensed Angor's anger. He scratched his hair and displayed an innocent look.
Angor approached him with clenched fists.
"Flying machine?! What kind of flying machine can't control its directions?! We're lucky Toby is smart, or he would have been dead!" Angor cracked his knuckles.
"It's only my first time—"
"That's not an excuse! If you had told me earlier, I'd never have allowed Toby to take the risk in the first place," Angor bellowed.
"No! Please don't hit me, I'm sorry!" Looking at how Angor was so threatening, Dave completely forgot his identity as an apprentice. The boy crouched down and covered his head.
Toby, on the other hand, was quite touched by Angor's reaction. Since its master was willing to confront an apprentice wizard just to protect it, Toby decided that if Angor was in danger, it would join the fight and help him.
