Neban did not dwell on looking at the man as he was already making his way to his bedroom. He needed to clean off the blood on him and change his shirt before Theo sees him.
Plus, he had to get a high-grade healing potion for the man, bandages, and a new shirt.
Once Neban finished those tasks, he walked back into the living area, setting the potion, bandages, and new shirt for Xan on the table when his son called him.
"Papa!"
He hurried to the kitchen and saw that Theo finished cooking the three omelets. The boy was standing on a stool, trying to turn off the stove. Neban walked over and turned it off for him.
"Was that grandma?"
Neban shook his head, "No, it was Xan."
"Oh, does he want an omelet?" Theo asked, looking back at the stove with uncertainty.
"Not now. But I need you to stay in the kitchen until I tell you that it is okay to leave, okay?"