Floyd stood with his back straight and watched as Velvet and Vineer chose what to eat. Velvet immediately left, and the young Vineer stood and thought, after which he confidently pointed his finger and said : "I'll have chips, ice cream and coke." Floyd gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes, calmly saying

Vineer...I mean, sir, you know that this food is bad for you..

Floyd said uncertainly, after which he slightly regretted it, since Viner immediately silenced Floyd. Floyd clenched his fists and said You're right..