Chel tried to give Keith her best, ‘listen to me’ look, her mouth dropping into a slight pout. Keith mulled over his choices.
“Where do I get one?!” Keith whirled away from Chel and bounced up and down eagerly in front of Zaile like a hyper six year old. Zaile stared at him in confusion. He wasn’t sure what to think of this human, other than he might be amusing to keep around.