Tom :P

Tom was sitting on the couch yawning with boredom. Slowly getting up, he straightened up, preparing to go to the kitchen. Holding the phone in his hands and heading to the kitchen, he bumps into someone's chest. Startled, Tom looks up, feeling a hand on his chin and expressing displeasure Oh.. Tom muttered, frowning, feeling the phone being snatched from his hands. Hey! He shouted, pulling Tord's hand away from his face Give it back! I'm not up to your idiocy right now!