"You could at least apologize!" Wan called out in frustration, but he didn't expect whoever that guy was to do so. From what Wan could see, all he cared about was feeling like he was in the right. The man clearly had expected Wan to be thankful for the 'help'. And at one point in his life, Wan probably would have. That was a while ago, another lifetime practically.
After another moment, Wan took a deep breath and the anger that had been building drained out of him. Quickly, gently, like it had never existed at all. What was done, was done and in this case, he didn't expect he'd be able to change the man's mind about how he used his power. There was no use holding onto the emotion.
Instead he turned his attention back to what he'd been planning to do with the eight loaves of bread he'd just bought: break them up and feed them to the few birds brave enough to gather at the edge of the market. He didn't even care that it might look strange for him to sit down right there and start passing out the newly-made crumbs to the animals. And he didn't notice the odd looks the Kedan gave him as they walked by. He was just a happy foreigner happily throwing his food away.
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After another moment, Wan took a deep breath and the anger that had been building drained out of him. Quickly, gently, like it had never existed at all. What was done, was done and in this case, he didn't expect he'd be able to change the man's mind about how he used his power. There was no use holding onto the emotion.
Instead he turned his attention back to what he'd been planning to do with the eight loaves of bread he'd just bought: break them up and feed them to the few birds brave enough to gather at the edge of the market. He didn't even care that it might look strange for him to sit down right there and start passing out the newly-made crumbs to the animals. And he didn't notice the odd looks the Kedan gave him as they walked by. He was just a happy foreigner happily throwing his food away.