The thick local accent in his "I" instantly diluted Moses's threat, turning it into a sense of simplicity.
"Hello, Fourth Brother."
Casio felt that this bear-like elder brother might be easier to get along with, somehow giving a friendly feeling.
"Hehe..." Moses laughed twice, while he rapidly approached, "Don't be so formal, just call me directly by my name, Moses, or you could call me Brother Moses."
"Brother Moses." Casio corrected himself.
Across from him, Moses seemed to be sizing him up, his remaining brown eye started shining: "Little brother is quite sturdy! Is your path about being bold and straightforward?"
Casio hesitated, then nodded his head. A student's battle style mostly correlates with his teacher's, and Lixia always liked to choose a straightforward path. Hence, as taught by Lixia, Casio was also the type who preferred face-to-face confrontation.
He looked at Moses, who was more muscular than himself, and said, "Brother, you must also be the same, right?"
