Oh, he’s still angry.
He’s still going to beat up Razorbeard, and he’s still going to teach Alan a good lesson, of course. Nothing can nor will stop him.
And yet, even for just a second, he feels his ears ringing. Someone is probably thinking about him... and for some reason he’s quite certain they’re thinking about him fondly.
“...”
He isn’t sure of why, but he finds himself muttering a “Thank you” under his breathe, before keeping on walking.












