Oceo looks at him. "S-e-a g-o-t h-a-n-d o-n y-o-u. N-o-t m-e." he points out. Glaring at him. Lightning flashing as the sea gets harsher waves to it. He was hurt and upset. He didn't like being called a wild child. He listens to him. Studying him and he was not one who kept grudges. Or stayed angry long if someone apologized. "O-t-a-y." he says. "F-o-r-g-i-v-e-n." he says. The sea shrinks back into itself. The wave hand returning to harmless waves and the sea calms. The sky itself was calming and the thunder ended. The lightning flashes stopped. He sits down in front of him. "W-h-y? W-h-a b-a-d a-b-o-u-t b-e k-i-n-g?" he asks softly. Curiously. Then hugs him at random. Trying to make Unabara feel better. He was a loving child like youth.