Tiso crossed his arms, eyes narrowed as you tended to a little grub who had injured itself after being freed from some strange glass casing.

"Hmph, if you spoil it the thing will never learn to be strong!"

Your friend huffed, tapping his foot as if you were taking too long. You roll your eyes, deciding not to spark an argument as the grub cheers at you for helping it and dug its way back down into the ground - probably to go back home.

"Finally."

You don't miss Tiso's grumbling.