Guying scowled at me even harder.
"You stubborn… Will you sit on my head until I give up and teach you something?"
I grinned.
"If necessary. What, do you think you are the most stubborn and grumpy man in existence? I will prove that I'm more stubborn, and as for grumpiness—you should've seen my teacher."
"People like you will be the death of me. Just what I needed."
That counted as an agreement for me.
***
Guying's house was just another cave, but much better furnished than mine. There were several rooms, clearly dug out with Earth techniques, a raised stone bed, and, as I predicted—an alchemy room.
It had an oven, a furnace, an alembic and tables full of other items. However, when I tried to set my foot there, Guying bodily pushed me out.
