[That definitely felt a bit patronizing, but Faustino wouldn't give Lancia the pleasure of seeing him pout over his words. Even though the older man undoubtedly knew the effect he had on him, Faustino wasn't going to let him know how much it sway a few offhand words had on him.

But for his lack of a reaction and argument, it seemed like he was rewarded, and he glanced up from his plate curiously as Lancia continued to praise him. It was a bit unexpected, and despite himself, he felt warmth buoying in his stomach.]

We can all take care of ourselves. After all, we learned from the best.

[He paused, deciding that if Lancia was in such a generous mood, he would press his luck for a bit.]

So does this mean you no longer see us as children?