I hum, as if I am considering the matter, and while I do I put one of my feet out and set my shoe down on one of the wheels of his chair, stopping him from sliding any closer to his desk.
I reach into my pocket, and draw a sandwich wrapped in plastic from it. I hold it out to him, meeting his eyes with an unwavering glare.
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I reach into my pocket, and draw a sandwich wrapped in plastic from it. I hold it out to him, meeting his eyes with an unwavering glare.
"Eat."