"I should continue on. I have a few more stops to make."
"Of course you should. Don't let me delay you from your... errands."
Ondua began to step past the dark haired man when Anper added two quieter but no less venomous sentences.
"And don't call me that. You know I've always hated it but never stopped."
The Hero of the last Descent paused without turning around. A sad smile spread on his face. When they first started getting along and he began to call the man by a short name, there had been no fire in that assertion.
The Goltbred wasn't sure exactly when it began… that he started ignoring its existence. Refusing to see the much more genuine displeasure that had blossomed as opposed to the first kind from the young man - who just wanted to be taken seriously by everyone.
"Yes, I remember. Sorry about that. Some habits are difficult to break."
