"I did not mean to interrupt you, I am just quite uncomfortable with all this." He sounded like a teenager that had gotten used to his life without the aid of a father that suddenly showed up when the moment was too late. It had Achilles in a strange panic inside, like he was going to repeat the same patterns when he'd finally found some peace. He had some happiness and it always seemed to slip through his fingers when he'd gotten a tight grip.
It should have been obvious to her that there was something on his mind, but she was too involved with Peleus being within the same vicinity to notice him. She spoke of him now as if he were still some child and he didn't like it.
Achilles sat the tea aside. He was about to speak but Lachesis had returned with the tea. "There is something of great importance I have been meaning to tell you, but I do not know if now is the right time."