The smile at the corner of his mouth was like a warm sun rising in Winter, warming the whole World in an instant.
Victoria Gibson looked at him, looked until she forgot to speak; instead it was Auntie Wilson who came back to herself first, staring blankly at Chad Yakov, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying.
Then, she turned her Head to glance at Victoria Gibson.
Unable to make anything out, she could only take Chad Yakov's Cup and go into the Kitchen to swap it for a stronger calming tea.
As she turned away, she didn't forget to ask Victoria Gibson.
"Miss Gibson, do you need a cup too?"
"..." Victoria Gibson really wanted to say she didn't need it, but it hadn't been Freddy Nelson who scared her just now—it was Chad Yakov's smile that had frightened her.
She really did need a cup of calming tea now!
Auntie Wilson quickly went into the Kitchen.
The Living Room quieted down.
