Orion's eyes fell upon the delicate clay bowl nestled inside the pot as he peered over Grandma Derry's shoulder. Can you pass me the bowl, Grandma Derry?" he requested. Although Grandma Derry didn't quite grasp his intentions, she promptly obliged, scooping up a bowlful of water and extending it back to him.
Grasping the bowl firmly, Orion moved closer and poured the water gently over Grandma Derry's back.
"Ahhh!" Grandma Derry gasped in shock, her body tensing as the rush of cold water streamed down her back, sending a shiver down her spine. Instinctively, she tried to straighten her back, but her efforts were quickly thwarted as Orion's firm hands pressed her back down, preventing any escape from his touch.
