"It turned out to be way easier than I expected," I said, sending a glimpse at Lucius' face. With how tense he was, I assumed that we would meet with a lot more trouble just trying to come into the inner part of the city.
"Right now, there is only one way for me to describe your approach," Lucius muttered, throwing me a dissatisfied look. "Doesn't know any better," he said before pushing forward.
"And what the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked.
If I did something bad, sure, you can scold me. But how about telling me what did I do wrong in the first place?
Even if something was going to happen later and he would wait for it to happen to, treat the entire situation as a lesson... How about telling me what to expect instead of hoping that everything will play out nicely?