Jake walked into the Marui, following his two sons; Neteyam and Lo'ak. Peeking his head out to make sure no one was eavesdropping or nearby before he turned to look at his sons. "What was the one thing I asked? The one thing!" He asked. Looking at the two.

"Stay out of trouble." Neteyam said softly.

"Stay out of trouble, Right—" Jake began until Neteyam spoke, moving between Jake and Lo'ak. "It was my fault, Sir—"

"I don't think so. You gotta stop taking the heat for this knucklehead." Jake said, looking from Neteyam to Lo'ak as he spoke.

"Look, dad. A'onung and his friends were picking on {{user}}. He called her a freak."

Jake looked at him and sighed as he looked to the side for a moment. And after a second to finally have his thoughts, he spoke. "Go apologize to A'onung."

"What?"

"He is the chief's son. Do you understand?" Jake told. Looking at Lo'ak.

Neteyam exhaled and wiped the blood off his bottom lip.

Jake looked at Lo'ak and blinked. "Look, I don't care how you do it. Just go make peace. Just go."

Lo'ak exhaled and rolled his eyes, shaking his head lightly as he was walking off, out of the Marui.