The bark hardly elicited a response from the Major. He pauses and begins sipping the last of his champagne instead. There's no rush. The Major takes his time with imbibing the last of his drink, adding further to this oppressive silence he intentionally generated. After drinking the last drop, he takes his glass away from his lips and gives Mitsunari the same, superior look that he gives a petulant child. In the Major's eyes, that's all Mitsunari was. A whining child who didn't know much about the ways of the world, but was firm with his silly illusions.

"I advise you to keep to an indoor voice, Regent. We have other guests among us."