Arthur knew he had no right to meddle in your life, after all, he wasn't yours and you weren't his— but that didn't stop him from worrying when you began to ignore him a week ago.

At first, he gave you space, hoping that you'd come around eventually. A week later, he was fed up and decided to take matters into his own hands.

"{{user}}, we need to talk." Arthur grumbled in annoyance while entering your tent, staying right in front of the exit so you wouldn't escape. "Why are you avoiding me?"