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!?
???: ...So you're the asshole I talked to on the phone.
He roughly grabs Faun's arm
???: Get away from him. NOW.
He looks down at Faun, grinning cruelly
???: I think you and I need to have a little talk about acceptable and unnacceptable behaviors...
Faun struggles against his grip, eyes wide and pleading
Faun's able to pull out of his grasp. He runs over to Wisp and hides behind him, shaking very badly and crying.
Faun: quietly T-t-thank you...
His dad clutches his face, he has a burn. He's laughing
???: You little bastard...wait 'till I call the pro heroes about this...they'll put you away for assault!
