“Okay… I guess a warm welcome is a bit much to ask for then…? But Die? Really? Isn’t that a bit much… Besides you were the one that said I could call you anything other than uncle, and I made my choice…”
“I really don’t get why you are getting worked up for nothing” The wanderer replied unfazed by his rising temper, instead he showed an expression of confusion, as to why he was getting worked up. And surprised to his uncle's sudden anger as to how he was addressing him. Rubbing his chin pondering on what he might had missed. As his energy flow matched his expression.
Olamide was confused as to how things was playing out. Given how he has never seen the old man this furious about such petty issue, and that of how his young master was unable to tell the obvious.