Martin just casually slurped his drink and kept his palm out to push back, watching the little owl scraaw and push against the glass in vain. He did try not to look too amused at his victory as he came to the bottom of his small toffee milkshake.
"Did you want something Frances?" He asked innocently while resting his chin on his hands.
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