Clarence
*Looked around as he spoke wondering where did orestis go?*

`"Master where did Xiao Ore go? She was just with you?*`

She asked as he followed him to the central training area heading into the grand arena, following behind his master*

`"Tell me about about what you know if Xiao Ore she looked really upset when you turned her down."`

*He said slightly quietly*
Anthony
*Wei Wuxian thought for a moment at the question Yenio asked him before responding*

```"Hm, I'm not sure Chief Disciple Yenio"```

*He continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back*

```"I know she's upset, but I ought to give her some space first. You should as well, later stop by her room and speak to her if you wish. I cannot tell a lie my son, understand this about me"```
Clarence
*Slowly stopped as he bowed to his master apologetically*

`"May we delay for a few days I remember some of the student's are busy, I wish to have all the students here so they may learn from what the see and what to change in there own fine tuning of there plum blossom sword art.*

`"Master instead I ask is it ok for me to drink ale or anything related to it? I've been quite stressed lately."`

*Placing a hand behind his head as he looks at Wei*
Anthony
*Wei Wuxian stopped in his steps and turned around*

"It is alright, there's no need to rush. Remember Chief Disciple Yenio, we Taoists do not drink, but yes you may take a rest"

*He chuckled patting the boys head, then smacking the back of it leaving a little welt on his head. Veins on his head beginning to bulge from his head, smiling sort of angrily*
Clarence
*Was about to speak until he felt a gentle pat on his head, then a hard smack he held his head and winces as he closes his eyes going onto his knees* 

`"Ooow!!!"`

*He was holding his head in pain as he looked up and seen his father looking slightly angry with veins he bowed in apology for saying such a thing Infront of his master.*

`"I apologise master, the temptation is sometimes, hard to resist however you'll be happy to know I have not drank anything since becoming your disciple."`

*He kept his head bowed waiting for his father's response.*
Anthony
"However great it is, it won't be as great as the hellish training i'm going to put you through as a punishment for after your break... Heh... Heh... Heh..."

*When he chuckled, he rubbed his hands together, giving an ominous feeling in which it could be left up to his imagination*

"But good, and let it stay that way. Now go go, ha ha ha"