"If you have come to talk me out of your punishment, I'll be kind to tell you to go away."
Drake was met by the strong comment of the old man who didn't even raise his head let alone check out who it was.
ALWAYS PRETENDING TO NOT BE INTERESTED.
Drake smiled it off and walked closer to the old man's table. He picked a small book and turned away to edge in the direction of the couch. An action which old Master could not ignore.
He settled into the couch and opened the book. Truth be told, he had no interest in the book, he stared blankly at it feigning concentration as his eyes scurried through the letters. Letters which he magically understood.
"Is there anything I could assist you with?"
He quit pretending, arcing his head in the direction of the old man. Master Yi who had looked away was forced to take a glance at the impossible youth again.
"Since when did you show interest in things like this?"
