Invitation

Khal glanced at Bazz in complete silence, trying to figure out why his Master seemed so serious.

"Did I do something wrong? I am pretty sure I did everything perfectly well..." mumbled Khal, even patting the piece of metal on his side with a gentle motion.

However, when Bazz saw this, his mouth twitched slightly but still decided to remain silent as he didn't want to curse out loud.

'This brat... Is he not knowing no 17 years old exists on this planet that can do Soul Thread Tempering?! And he did it not once but twice and still pretends he can't forge metal?! I will think I will go fucking insane!'

Bazz felt the urge to jump and skin Khal alive as he still tried to pretend about his forging skills. This was similar to thinking he was a clown he can fool and the thought of it only made him even angrier! 

This was pure disrespect in its full glory and if it would have been anyone else, he sure would have kicked their asses blue a very long time ago!