He kinda jolted a bit, more or less from the yell, but put the book down, placing whatever he could where the page was before he walked out of the room.
“.. T-Thank you, I mean, I-I get if you were mad at me for.. some reason, b-but.. it s-still wasn’t nice w-what you called me.. how you talked to me..”
He didn’t know wether or not to trust them or not..-
