William didn't even bother to pay attention to Dylan, instead he remarked coolly to Alice, "There wasn't much to clean up in the room, so why don't you just find a chair and sit down? You're all jittery and restless. What's that about?"
"Jittery? Restless?"
Alice was on the brink of exploding with frustration.
She couldn't understand why, in the first place, she had agreed to become an apprentice to this man. What was even more baffling was that after realizing that William was just a young man, she had still agreed to honor him in the traditional manner of a student bowing before a master. She must've lost her mind!
William, appearing younger than Alice, had the audacity to reprimand her like she was some inexperienced child. His words seemed more fitting for an elder speaking to their junior.
Visibly agitated, Alice pointed at Dylan and asked, "Master, given his current condition, how should he be treated?"