Her head is turning, I have to do something.
"Don't turn around!" I scream.
"What?"
"You...you mentioned something I wanted, get it." I try my best to empty the contents of the sachet as fast as possible.
"Seriously?"
"Just get it!" I panic.
"Fine then."
She reaches for it, and as she does so, I finish pouring the powder into the cup, then I return the sachet into the pocket in my left sleeve.
The powder floats atop the cup, so I pick it up, and I circularly shake the cup.
Celine returns with a bowl full of raw fish.
I shoot a glance at her, and she shrugs.
"You're the one giving the orders here." She pushes the bowl to me. "Now I will see you eat every bit of it." She grins.
I'm not going to eat that.
"Sure, right after our drink." I raise the cup to her, and she takes it at once.
