"Can I ask you a question?" Trivian said, asking a question.
Ren glanced up from the crystals he was sorting into mana content, and glared at the druid for a moment. He wanted so badly to point out that he just did, and that was the only question he would answer.
But he let it go, and instead just grumbled in annoyance,
"So long as it's not a stupid question." However, as nice as he was being by avoiding his snarky remark, he couldn't keep it all in, as he quietly added under his breath,
"Although, If you are asking it, I doubt that you would even notice if it's stupid."
"It's not stupid. What would be stupid is asking for someone's help and then insulting them to their face. Especially when that person has good hearing." Trivian replied with a threatening smile. The druid was currently in charge of preparing the base for the potions.
