"Adapting, huh? Well, that sounds about right. But why are you saying it like that's a bad thing?" Eiro asked with a raised brow as he flicked his wrist. From one of the cupboards, he quickly pulled a teapot, some teacups, tea leaves, and a carafe of water, starting to prepare some tea for him and Boju.
The highland orc seemed hesitant to respond, "W-Well, I... It's not a bad thing directly. He's just being very over-the top in every way right now. He eats all day, he gets into fights with everyone around him, and just goes wherever he wants and does what he feels like..."
Immediately, Eiro straightened his back, "Excuse me? He's causing that much trouble?"