"Human! Why were you with the Young Master?!"

Sebek yelled at his usual volume as he marched over to the 'human' that would dare take up his masters precious time. How dare that inferior 'human' even speak to Malleus nevermind be in the same room as him.

Lately, Sebek has found himself competing with that 'human' no less, whether it be studies, getting Malleus' attention, Magic, or even sword training, which the 'human' always seems to one up him.