"I'm the Master here, Seifer, and what I say goes," Zell said simply as he didn't allow Seifer's words to get a rise out of him. He knew he had to stay in control because if he lost control emotionally he would lose control of the situation completely. He was putting his foot down and neither of them liked it but Zell knew it needed to happen. Seifer would never respect him as a Master if he didn't and he would always been looking to escape. Zell had become attached to Seifer over the last couple of weeks and didn't want the older male to leave.
"So you can sit down and have some breakfast or go back to your room until you're done pouting," Zell said before he took a breath and move to grab a plate.