"Uncle."
The word explaining the relationship between them was followed by a long pause as everyone who heard the word was trying to assimilate it in silence.
'Do uncles and nephews resemble each other this much?' Yvonne wondered with obvious disbelief written all over her face.
Sevenz gritted his teeth while glaring at his ever silent nephew who wasn't even willing to utter a few extra words to help him out of this embarrassing situation.
'He is just like his father.' He scoffed at the father-son pair who had many traits in common.
Thinking of his brother, he was reminded of certain things which caused his mood to sour.
However, in the next moment, even before Yvonne could catch this shift in his mood, he had reverted to his previous sulking appearance.
Turning towards his best friend who was also displaying expressions of doubt, he decided to once again try and defend his staggering image in their eyes.
Sevenz... Is taking Yvonne away the right decision?
What do you think?