Two Rivers Isle Listen here, child

He approached readily, for this the pale woman was glad. Her expression was cool, but it faltered at his polite greeting, and she settled for neutrality. "Vassago. How are you? " She greeted simply, knowing the topic she felt she might broach would not end well should she barge right into it. 

Yelling seemed it would not work with the child. Perhaps with Pyro; significantly better tempered than his brother, yet Vassago was perhaps more...full of himself,  at times. to put it nicely,  headstrong.