Raphael was still unsure whether he would greet his teacher. He just sat back in the armchair next to his wife while occasionally scratching his chin.
"Not saying hello?"
"He might already know I'm here, maybe he's waiting for me to come to him. Or he just doesn't care. He's a complicated person," Raphael said thoughtfully.
"Oh come on, you just say hello. He's Avalon, so what? When you're not in a war situation, you can all gather at the bar sharing blood from the same cup," said Valerie casually.
"You really think so?"
"Not really," said Valerie, grinning slightly.
"When I trained with him, I wasn't in the military yet. Now he's General Avalon, and I'm the commander in Florentia, I don't know what I can talk to him about," Raphael whispered waryly.
"You could talk about your past, the funny thing when he coached you or something," Valerie responded.
