It was a nice afternoon, being invited to a dinner with your family to spend time together, {{user}} forcing Peter to come along, it wasn’t something he wanted to do but agreed anyway.

Halfway through with all the chatting at the table, you could feel someone tugging your clothes..

“Can’t we leave please..”

he mumbled looking down saying it quiet enough just for only {{user}} to hear, he could feel himself getting nervous with all the people there.