Evan's way home was quick and filled with boiling rage, how could he speak to him that way. No inferior had dared speak to him that way, the old wizard had asked him to leave his little cave out of it.
Evan felt humiliated, he had never felt that way by a mere mortal before, he assured him he was going to deal with him and that was how it would be, he hated the way the wizard spoke to him, almost like he didn't lay him for the services he was about to render. The only problem with the whole issue is that the wizard had returned his money and he had no one to do his bidding. He decided he was going to call Old Joe to inform him of the recent development since he had been aware of the whole thing.