By the time that Kellen's parents and Uncle Xavier came back, the chicken had been consumed, Kellen and Brent looked a bit more like themselves, and the Captains were sitting down at the table as well as everyone else instead of standing in the corner like naughty children.
His parents had clearly calmed themselves, gotten information as well, and didn't bristle at the two Captains anymore. Kellen knew that was only a temporary thing. He had a sneaking suspicion that this wasn't going to be the last of this, and Brent seemed to be of the same mind.
From the looks that the two had shared, silent but informative in the way that two who knew each other well could communicate, they were on high alert. They both were in agreement that this wasn't the last time that Espers, S Classes, would be coming to the Guild like this. Not if the E.A.G. was involved.
