As Noah silenced for a brief moment being indulged in his thoughts, Xanthus grew a bit impatient. He ran his fingers to brush his drenched hair above and stared grumpily when he called out, "Hey, now what are you thinking so deeply?"
Flinched at his growl, Noah shook his head in denial as he kept a calm look towards him. "My Lord…I am sorry to make you worry about me like that—"
"Who said I worried for you?" Interrupting his retort, Xanthus scoffed keeping a pouty expression on his face.
However, watching a grown man like him sulk like a small kid amused him a little. Staring at his grumpy face, Noah murmured on his own, 'Now look at him trying to play it all cool! He was definitely worried about me otherwise why would he barge in there like that? But…I am sure he won't admit it.'
As he grew quiet again, growing impatient, Xanthus fussed a sarcastic taunt at him, "Why? Are you offended now that I barged in there and hurt one among your family?"
