Be my guest

{Are you really sure, master?} Mune stressed, pinching his cheeks to get a favorable response.

Cross popping veins appeared on his forehead. He was serious about what he had said and meant it. He would not let anyone, nor anyone's feelings bother him. He would remain unaffected no matter what, and would not let anyone go through anything like he had.

There was no time to waste his efforts on someone who might die because of him. He could tell Mune was just genuinely concerned about him, there was no reason to get overly angry because of the question.

Exhaling, he could feel his body relax and his thoughts elevated from the anger he once had.

"I would take no chances." He vaguely said, turning his attention back to his painting.

Mune furrowed her brows, not understanding what that word meant, but decided to keep shut for the time being.