"Mom!" Aella yelled, bringing her hands down onto the table. "What do you think you're asking him!?"
"What's wrong, dear? I'm only curious to see if he's some playboy trying to take advantage of you," her mother said, turning to Neraxis. "Are you?"
Neraxis immediately shook his head. "Of course not. I only came here today to hang out, nothing more."
"Hmm..." Aella's mother hummed in amusement. "Is that right?"
Noticing that she was not going to let up, Neraxis simply started eating his rib-eye steak in silence, letting Aella deal with the rest.
"Mom... I already told you about him. Why don't you just put it to rest now?" she asked, frustrated.
But her mom merely shrugged, putting a piece of salad in her mouth. "If I let just any guy near you, what will become of my daughter?"
"Huuuh!? Do you think I just bring any guy home!?" Aella stood up, speechless. "Do you think I'm some sort of sl—"