Immediately, without waiting for the two to say another word, he hummed a little tune and turned back into the Kitchen.
For a moment, only Father Fisher and Mother Fisher were left in the living room, looking at each other bewildered, each unable to grasp the situation. They turned to look at the tightly closed bedroom room door, once again staring wide-eyed at one another.
Zachary Armstrong, after turning back to the Kitchen, while frying the eggs, couldn't help but wonder if he might have been impolite for not greeting them earlier.
With this in mind, Zachary Armstrong took out a set of teapot, brewed a pot of tea for the two, and came out again.
Father Fisher and Mother Fisher looked at the man in front of them, bare-chested and wearing trousers, as they reached out to take the tray, studying him, and neither spoke first.
Zachary Armstrong pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle and Aunt, have some tea."
Father Fisher and Mother Fisher nodded, "Oh, oh... good, good..."
