i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar.
The situation that unfolded before Lyretich's eyes, was quite interesting, to say the least. As soon as Teresa and Lyre had arrived almost in the middle of the room, a bunch of men appeared. Ugh...
Lyretich was a sucker for aesthetically pleasing things, and well these men were far from that, they had that typical - I am a bad guy face, but as they say, don't judge a book by its cover. As soon as they appeared they spoke of some nonsense - being chivalrous and trying to play some robin hood type of thievery. Yeah, sure, you bunch are here to help the starving kids.
The already irked young man gave them a cold glance, as he listened to Teresa trying to reason with them, hoping inside of him that they would have enough brain cells not to challenge two mages, but the silver-eyed woman's philanthropical approach was met with that of aggression as one of the thugs sliced the cup Teresa was drinking along with the belt of her robe! OH GOD!
The Teresa expo was shown in its full glory. Oh my God... what did I just witness
, Lyretich did not want to see what he did, in the split second that the expo was on full show, before the woman pulled her white robe back together, to the young boy it did not matter as he had no interest in women, but the hoons across the hall got somehow paralyzed?"Yeah... I will take care of this, just keep your robe together,"
his voice slightly cracked from the shock he had received previous, tho it was a shock, but this kind of uncultured actions, towards the woman, could not be left alone. As Teresa was suspecting one of the guys indeed was a mage, even Lyre could feel the slight magic flow from him, but it was weak, is he a kid?!
While the men were still in a state of shock, Lyretich released his magic, which in turn turned his two arms into that of a dragon, covering them in red scales, with sharp claws. The partial take-over enhanced the young male's physical strength, Lyre on whole did not like fighting and if possible he would prefer to talk it out, but from what happened a few minutes earlier, it was obviously impossible in this situation. He launched at the man, physically punching them strong enough to knock them out in one go, while Wen Yen was going directly for the man who appeared to be the only wizard in the group, his attempt to launch some meager ice attack, did not go well as Wen Yan used its Fire Breath to easily melt it, and cast a Fire Ball to attack the man, while he was diverted by the incoming attack, Lyretich got up real personal and close, knocking him out of his sense. "That should take care of them,"
Lyre looked back at Teresa who was still holding her robe tightly together, and quickly turned his gaze away as a chuckle of a sort was going to burst of him, but it was fruitless as the whole situation seemed so ridiculous to the dark-haired boy, "I am sorry, I just can't control it. Did you see your expression when they split open the robe,"
Lyretich could not control his laughter as tears started to form in the corners of his eyes, as he glanced at his combat-pet who was in a similar state, "Lyyyyre, did you see the look on her face, oh my God, it was priceless! Let's call her mother Teresa from now on or no Teresa expo,"
the dragon-like creature had a similar facial expression as Lyretich.
Somehow, weirdly enough the young boy knew that Teresa was not the type of person that would get truly angry or upset if someone was making fun of her teasingly, more like she seemed the type of a person that would go along with it, or tease the person back. Because of that Lyre and Wen Yan felt it was okay to laugh their asses off in front of her.