Luring You

It had been more than 20 minutes since James had been tapping the tip of his pencil on a design paper he was working on. He should have completed the work yesterday, but it is only 20 percent now. Grey re-entered James' room to ask for a copy of the design James was working on it. But Grey froze and was frowned to see James pensively tapping the tip of his pencil against the paper.

"Sir..." James was still unaware. He's still daydreaming.

"SIR..." Grey called him louder, and James was startled.

"Uh, what's wrong, Grey?" Grey frowned and sighed to see his reaction.

"I'm taking the design? The technicians asked for it!"

"What designs?" Grey scoffed now.

"The one is in your hands, sir. Are you finished it?" James looked confused, then looked down and darted at the paper he was working on but didn't finish.