"GRAY!!??" Fiona screamed and he smiled foolishly at her.
"Hello Fiona" he said and waved his hands at her. She looked at him and frowned.
"What were you doing under the table?" she asked and he rolled his eyes. She deepened the frown. "You heard me Gray" she said with authority.
"Nothing" he replied and sat on the seat he had left.
"And is that your food?"
"Isn't it obvious?" he asked and smiled.
"It isn't" she said and dragged his shirt.
"What...what...are you doin" he stammered in fear and she laughed. She was dragging his shirt with her might.
"You just gave me an idea" she said. " I was about to let you go, but I don't think I'll do so again" she said and dragged his shirt harder with her full strength. He screamed out in fear.
"Please don't let me fall" he pleaded.
"Why
