Still at course.
"Do you know what to do with these?"
Igen asked tossing his head towards the leaves and root in the hand of the Professor. The Professor only shot the boy a smile and and kept his pace, walking closer to the ape.
"Igen!"
The mother of the boy called finally. She seemed to be jumpy and not supportive of the fact that the boy was walking towards the ape, past the chittering and unmoved creatures.
The Professor stopped abruptly and looked at the boy, he said, bringing himself down to the little warrior with the heart of stone,
"You've been good. You've chosen a good path, but your mom isn't supportive of this. So, go back to her."
But the boy only turned away from him to the direction of his mom,
"Worry about the women, mma."
He called. The women gasped at that and began to murmur. To them, it seemed as though the boy was a faker skin, like he had been paid to act in such manner.
"Let's go."