Happy that he finally unloaded his feelings, Bala smiled and looked down on Frost, awaiting his response. Though he could feel the killing intent from Maya by his side, Bala was fairly strong as well and didn't fear her. Besides he was talking to Frost right now not her.
Frost cracked his knuckles as he tried to restrain his building anger, he took a deep breath before staring back at Bala. "So then….whatever your name is…what do you as his guardian suggest?" Frost taunted Bala with a mocking tone, discreetly lowering his importance in this gathering.
