Masato: My son you say? you mean MY SHAME, Jikan was supposed to give my linage continuity, and look what he became: a stallion-loving fool, friend of a dragon that isn’t his, abandoning half cicle of the ninja acaademy, wifeless, without grandsons for us. I’m sure that because all of that he wasn’t able to prove me how stallionish he claimed to be
Fried Egg: I don’t think that’s a way to speak about your son…
Bronze Brine: I agree, whatever our kids decided to be or do, it’s the decition they’ll make alone once they’ve grown, as long as it’s their welfare, I assume he wasn’t happy to listen you…
Masato: Obviously, but his mother obviously supported me to educate my son that way, same as my father, my grandfather, and my great grandfather, every stallion before me!
Fried Egg: Unbelievable
Bronze Brine: So, your word is the law, I guess? He and you didn’t got along nicely?
Masato: Of course not! as he lived with me he had to do as I said
Fried Egg: How wrong you are… I’m sure he won’t
Bronze Brine: (And I thought I was the worst father of all)
Masato: If you finished to talk, I must ask you… GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! Now I know another reason of my son’s change! such townsfolk he made as friends
Masato slams the door, leaving Bronze and Fried Egg surprised and confused