texts: A cup of the old chai, sir? </s> <s> No time, no time, yes. Sit, sit, sit. Alex sits next to him. </s> <s> To what do I owe this extreme pleasure, sir? Anything wrong, sir? Deltoid "playfully" grabs Alex's hair.
labels: Wrong? Why should you think of anything being wrong, have you been doing something you shouldn't. Yes? He shakes Alex's hair.