Michael entered his car, and relaxed on his seat:
"These boys? Time do flies, it was just yesterday I was carrying Mira on my shoulders, watching her lick ice cream, but now.... Maybe I shouldn't have put her in school."
"Hey!"
Drakon, who was in his human appearance, turned around to face Michael:
"What the hell are you sprouting, Partner?! Let me ask you something, do you want to marry your sister?"
"Why would I marry her? And who taught you how to drive a car?!"
Michael asked, staring at Drakon, who sat comfortably on the driver's seat.
"Firstly; No one thought me anything... I learned it through observation. And secondly: Mira is still a child, and she's in the age of dating, falling in love, and other things... Just like any other teenage girls... You want Mira to have a normal life, so you just need to let her be, and let her choose who she wants... All you need to do is make sure she stays on track, and protect her from the shadows... You got what I'm saying, Partner?"
