'Dad, wake up! We are about to land' Rob shouted shaking Chris' hand vigorously.
Chris lazily half-opened his eyes to look at his son jumping up and down putting an effort to wake him up.
'I am awake, honey! Stop screaming!' he said lifting Robert into his arms.
'Great, now put me down, I have to go to Hazel and tell her you woke up' he said getting down from Chris' lap.
'Why?' Chris asked stretching his arms.
'Because she sent me here to wake you up and I guess... I wasn't supposed to tell you that' Robert answered recollecting what Hazel told him before sending him over.
'Well she didn't have to, the flight attender would have done it' he said looking out of the window as his words seemed much farther than they were from their destination.
'Oh you mean that aunty with the pink dress?' Rob asked pointing his fingers towards the flight attendant.
'Yes honey' Chris answered turning to look at Rob.
