(cont'd)
"… Do you understand?" Tezguniuth asks.
"Y-yes, sir." Sayuri is consoled.
"Very good." Tezguniuth nods.
Suddenly, he spots someone from over Sayuri's shoulder, staring at him. He would have ignored the stranger, but the stranger's stare is something he knows quite well. For now, however, he takes his attention back to his new employee.
"But that doesn't mean you are at liberty to make mistakes that would cost me huge money." He says to conclude his consolation for Sayuri.
"Of course, sir." Sayuri understands well what Tezguniuth means.
"By any chance… This pressure you're putting on yourself. Is you being recommended by your brother to me, have something to do with it?" Tezguniuth asks.
"No, sir." Sayuri denies.
Tezguniuth softly scoffs. He has lived for millennia and he can easily see if a person means what they say.