I didn’t have any ulterior motives, okay!

This was uncomfortable. 

Perhaps that was just an understatement. 

This was more than just uncomfortable. 

"By the way, she called you son, didn't she? It's almost mom's lunchtime, why don't you have a talk?" Elsa said. 

I gave her a cold glare. "Are you stupid? These discussions should be had in person." I grinded my teeth.

Besides, there were three outsiders here. 

She gave me a blank stare. I guess she was just trying to alleviate the situation but- yeah, probably not the best approach. 

Elsa pouted as she stared out of the window. She was pretty much going to bounce back the moment we got home. Her mood swings were always fast.

I still didn't want to take her there without mom though. 

We were actually flying quite fast. Not as fast as John, but definitely fast.

Our plane pretenders were always in sync. And since we were inside this compartment, I didn't feel too ashamed. 

I did feel stupid though.