"Shh, keep it down, she's sleeping," Chris said, a bit annoyed, immediately telling Leopold to lower his voice. Even Paul was startled and whispered, "Yesterday you were calling Celestia 'the little girl,' and today it's 'her'? How did 'her' sound so intimate all of a sudden?"
Chris glared at them and gave each a light tap on the head, annoyed, "Stop jumping to conclusions. My business is none of yours. Go have breakfast first. We're not eating today." With that, he slammed the door shut. Leopold stood there, mouth agape, utterly incredulous, "Oh my God, unbelievable!"
Leopold, frustrated, sat at the breakfast table and said, "Paul, didn't Chris say we were going to hang out together?"
"Why are you asking me? Chris is the boss; whatever he decides isn't for us to question, kid."
