Moonspear I told my wrath, my wrath did end

*jumps in time machine*

A noticably poor grasp on the language would back Kavos into a disadvantageous corner at that moment. Though he might one day understand the importance of verbal communication, it unfortunately escaped him now. He could certainly understand their terse behavior— feeling in his bones that he wasn't wanted by either raven she-devil— but their words registered very little meaning in his flat-bedded ears.

The mother spoke directly to him then, asking him a question he seemed to struggle with internally, but he didn't take but a moment to answer. Yes, he said stiffly. Then, seeming to realize this didn't answer the question, he blurted: both. Misunderstanding the question as it was meant, but answering honestly anyway.