A car pulled into the driveway Sunday morning, my mother told me we would be having visitors but I didn't expect them to be here this early. My mother rushed me into my room and told me to get dressed as she went into the kitchen and started breakfast. I quickly pickes out one of my favorite shirts and put on my blue jeans, the whole time as I did so wondering who it was, in my head I came to the conclusions that it was probably a coworker or one of her friends I'd never met. "James" I heard my mother call my name as she opened the creaky door. I walked down the hall to see a rather large man and a boy that seemed around my age. She introduced me to them and I gave a slight wave, I felt very awkward for some reason, usually when mother brought new people over I always wanted to talk to them and play with them but this time was different. Soon we all sat down at the table to eat the big breakfast that mother had just made, if it weren't for the radio breakfast would've been silent, I guess no one knew what to say. It wouldn't let me put it all here so ima put the rest in the comments.
I believe it would be option A, it states that his father believes that he is a traitor and his tone and language suggests anger and resentment at the fact that his son is joining