Explaining that you were about to do something not only dangerous but extremely reckless to someone whose intelligence level is equivalent to that of an eight or 9-year-old was already a stretch, to begin with.
Frankly, if Glacia hadn't been present each of the times Aoni had upgraded his stats in the past, there was no doubt in the Lad's mind that it would have been a hard sell to explain.
Yet as he sat there trying to calm down his two summons, Aoni could feel their fear, their concern flowing through his soul, like it were his own, and those feelings touched upon something he didn't quite understand.
Being only 16 years old, Aoni had barely begun his life; he hadn't truly been through any adversities; sure, bullying is one thing, but the death of a loved one wasn't something he'd come to know.