Litty's voice, a sharp crack in the serene atmosphere, pierced through Yue's obliviousness. "Yue!" The young elf blinked, her mind a vacant canvas. "What?" she replied, innocence dripping from her tone.Litty's patience, a thin veneer, shattered. "Your questions are offensive," she hissed, her gaze darting to David, where a storm was brewing. Yue, a clueless puppy, tilted her head. "How?"Litty, exasperated, slapped her forehead, a dramatic gesture that mirrored her frustration. Her grip tightened on Yue's arm, a firm anchor in the chaos. "Ow!" Yue protested, her hand lingering wistfully over Luna's soft ears.Litty's stern glare silenced the young elf. "We've caused trouble," she began, her voice laced with apology. David, a silent observer, found the spectacle amusing. An outsider? The term echoed in his mind. "Why do you think I'm an outsider?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity.