"Jacob! Go back to your room."
Before Thomas Fisher could explode, Alice Turner pushed Anthony into the room to avoid unnecessary disputes. As she pushed him inside, she closed the door for him.
Thomas Fisher was really tempted to punch Anthony, but seeing Alice Turner's reaction, his mood slightly calmed. Whether she agreed or not, he reached out and pulled her towards her room.
"Thomas..."
"Go back to your room to eat; I heard your stomach growling earlier."
Alice wanted to refuse, but just as she uttered the start of his name, Thomas rudely interrupted her, and as he did so, his steps grew even larger.
He didn't give her a chance to speak again, pulling her quickly into her room, and once inside, he used his feet to hook the door shut, preventing any annoying disturbance from that pesky nuisance.
"Can you let go now?"
Alice glanced down at the hand gripping hers, then along the hand to its owner, with an expression of indifference and detachment.
