"Alright," I said, straightening on the sofa. "So what is it?"
Nom-Nom looked at the camera for a moment, then she looked down at her hands, and that alone told me the conversation was going to be more complicated than I was hoping for.
"I feel useless," she said.
I looked at her. Then I looked at Peko beside her. Then I looked back at Nom-Nom.
And I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Dude, what are you on about?"
Nom-Nom and Peko exchanged a look, and Peko exhaled through her nose before speaking.
"Young Master, look at the shape you're in…" Peko said, her voice controlled and direct.
