"Aww, that was so loud," Marcel looked down at the chihuahua and then back at Gabriel whose eyes were red with emotion, and said, "You scared Redhead. Lower your voice please, animals are sensitive to noise."
"What do you think you're doing?!" Gabriel fired at him, angered by his nonchalance. Does he take him for a fool?
"What do you think I'm doing? I'm a bit lost here, can you remind me a little?" Marcel pretended to be oblivious to what he was talking about.
He glared at him, "Don't play games with me, Marcel!"
"Oh, is it about the war? You don't need to worry about that, after all, your father volunteered you to lead the way."
Gabriel looked at his father and the man opened his mouth to defend himself yet ended up stammering instead because of the tension,
"N-no… it's not… that… I - I "
