Faun: NO! No don't-don't fight him...please...it'll-it'll only make things worse...
He's shaking a lot
Faun's dad opens the door and smiles a wicked grin.
???: And the prodigal son returns. I knew you wouldn't stay away for too long...
Faun keeps his head down. His dad grabs his wrist tightly and starts to pull him inside. Faun squirms, eyes widening
???: Where the hell were you, you ungrateful little shit!?