Ethan definitely looked like he didnt believe her stoy. He raised his hand and pokes her shoulder with his finger. Ana made an 'Ouch' and rubs the place he had poked.
"What was that for?"
"To check if you have sore muscles." He rubs his hands together and attempts to cary her but she quickly moved away from him jumping onto the riased platform of the kitchen. She stood behind the island and picks up the glass he had left there. She then drains the water he was suppsed to drink only to stop short after swallowing a mouthful.
"What the fuck!" She cursed as she felt it burn her throat.
Ethan had an amused yet sorry expression on his face. He then raised his hands in the air drawing attention to the ripples of muscles that moved around his stomach and said, "Anastasia, listen to me. Sometimes adults drink and they don't want the little ones to know. What you have just drank may or may not contain high level of alcohol."
