Not long after, Tristan Leaf scrunched up his small face, extremely dissatisfied as he looked at Howard, who was munching on an apple beside him: "Idiot, keep it down."
Classmate Howard Adams nodded vigorously and even made a shushing gesture with his hand before turning back to munch on his apple, still splattering juice everywhere.
Tristan Leaf, disgusted, stretched out his hand to wipe his own face and moved a little further away from him, leisurely beginning to nibble on a peach he had just snatched.
Both boys were curled up against the back of the sofa with their knees drawn up, their faces serious as they listened to the sounds inside the TV, not knowing how the plot would unfold next.
After waiting for a while, as the storyline reached its climax, four little claws couldn't help but simultaneously perch on the back of the sofa, whilst two little heads cautiously peeked out.
