"Master, I'm done eating," Dzarma announced as he walked in the study room. He did not bother knocking at all but he shut the door behind him and walked to where the couch was before slumping down on it.
"You know things will soon change around here and you have to change your behavior around me as well," Hood spoke up, his eyes were fixed on a scroll he was going through.
"Pfft okay I'll do that when that time comes," Dzarma replied, huffing out a breathe as he patted his stomach a little
"They say that practice makes perfect. You should start practicing now, don't you think so?" Hood asked.
"Aah master, let that not bother you at all," Dzarma spoke then burped. "Oh excuse my manners!"
"You do not treat me as your master and it bothers me," Hood muttered, he was referring to the way Dzarma spoke to him and behaved around him.