"John…" I grumbled, stepping into the living room.
There, seated brazenly on the sofa with his legs crossed, was my brother-in-law. He was dressed in a sharp black suit for the special occasion. His red eyes turned toward me, clearly annoyed.
"What?" He snapped.
John's white hair, which had turned that color after his awakening, made him look strikingly different. It had some shades of red mixed in, and he exuded a presence that was far more intimidating than before. However, this newfound intensity didn't faze me in the least. To me, he was still the same sis-con tsundere he had always been.
[<I think that applies to you as well, Amael.>]
Only the sis-con part.
[<Seldom the second part too.>]
Ignoring Cleenha's commentary, I focused on John. "What are you doing here?" I asked bluntly, skipping any formal greetings.