hazel hues hardened; brows furrowing && lips drawing into a thin line,
regarded with hostility && crude remarks perturbed once collected form.
Raised to be refined, such impudence caused a bitter taste in his mouth. 
The other’s glaring countenance has left him unimpressed, his voice though
calm was laced with venom — only to realize it was far too late, ‘ Is that  
how you greet a stranger? If you’re in a fit, be decent enough to direct it
elsewhere. ’ arms rested over clothed chest, head casted downwards.

        normally he was formal yet to be heed without reverence felt like
his dignity as someone of high social standing was trampled on. his
face only darkened at the thought. their feisty && frosty demeanor 
reminds him oddly of someone, the similarities was uncanny though 
he kept such recognition to himself. But when the lad spoke, he was 
brought out of his reverie. Apologetic words came without warning && 
made him reassess his impression of them. Is this what they call a 
rebellious stage? He mused as he peers at their outward appearance, 
this boy appeared like he was nearing his teens. It must be the case. 
                         ‘ —-Ahh…then pardon me as well. 
                                         Your outburst had caught me off guard. ’