Instinctively Trad raised his arms to deflect the incoming punch, but when he didn’t feel contact he lowered his defense to see Soot had managed to restrain Datura and was now soothing her.
”Yeah, though I probably would have deserved it after being so careless.” He said following the man’s remarks. It was bad enough he nearly plowed through someone, but sending them into a panic attack just made him feel worse about the situation.
When Sepia spoke about bad first impressions Trad couldn’t help but agree.
”No, can’t say that was. I’m Trad Oak, this is my father Blad and my mother Fern.” His parents were still in a sort of shock of what had transpired but they managed to wave as they were introduced.
”Again I’m really sorry if I’ve triggered anything with your sister.””Is she going to be alright?” Blad asked genuinely concerned about Datura’s state of being.
While Blad checked Sepia and her parents, Sand appeared from the crowd and commented on the ordeal. Trad dropped his head and covered his face with his palm,
”Oh great, did anyone else I know see that?”Slowly bringing his head back up he listened to her description of a figure she was looking for who miraculously was in earshot to hear his own description.
”Found him.” Trad joked as Allen greeted his daughter. The two had a slightly entertaining spat before Sand formally introduced her and her father.
To his dismay, it was Trad’s mother who stepped forward this time.
”Hello. I’m Fern Oak, and this is my husband, Blad. It’s a pleasure to meet the huntresses that’ll be out there keeping my boy safe.” It was a pleasant enough introduction, maybe it wouldn’t be-
"And you don’t have to worry, Allen. My son is a fine man. Wouldn’t even dream of imposing himself like that.””Umm. Thanks, mom.”“In fact,”“Mom…””I don’t think he’s even-”“OKAY I think it’s time we head to the athletic center and get some breakfast. Sound good?” Trad abruptly asked the families not wanting to find out what the end of the sentence was going to be.
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