"Spit it out."
He takes a deep breath
Elm: ...Because I love him, sir.
"..."
Elm: ...
He fidgets nervously
"Gay.."
Elm: H-hm...?
"You're..g-gay.."
Elm: Y-yes sir...
"Mh..fine. Love him. But...hurt him in any damn way, I'll make sure a human cuts your tree down."
Elm: ...I-o-ok sir...
