Faun: Eep!
He nestles into Wisp's chest without even fully realizing he's doing it, hiding his face in Wisp's chest. Faun's dad crosses his arms
???: Yeah? And who the hell are you to tell me how to raise my kid!?
???: ...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!