"Kai-wait! "Althea yelled for the ninth time this day. "Stop running away! Where are you going?! And stop throwing stuff-"
She dodge just in time the other vase that Kai pulled down from a table and let it crash loudly on the floor.
She had to be careful not to wound herself from the flying fragments of the broken vase, so the gap between the two widened even more. It made her click her tongue. Although her son is smaller than her and has shorter legs, he was able to increase the distance so she could not catch up to him.
She can't remember teaching something like this to Kai- no sane mother will teach their 5 years old kid about something as dangerous like this. That is pure stupidity!
If it's not her, it is more unlikely not his father, Augustine, because that bastard can't even make time to talk face-to-face with his son, let alone spare time to teach him useless things.