Happiness POV
I should be really careful now. And be conscious of the way I act and what I say. He has been acting a bit strange and I have been so stupid not to put much thought into it.
"Sir please sit." I requested gesturing to the chair in front of him.
He obliged and sat down.
"What happened? What did I do again? I complimented your food right?" He asked.
"What? What are you talking about?" I asked.
"You have changed again from the way you were back in the room. What happened this time? Why are you calling me sir again? You know I'm not that old and we are in the same age." He explained.
I laughed a nervous laugh.
"Oh that. I'm sorry it's just that I'm used to referring to you as sir. Please excuse that." I lied.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes sir.. Fred. That's just all to it." I assured him and he shrugged it off.
He turned his attention back to the food again.
