After ten minutes of silence, I am bored. So, I jump up and begin looking around his room, this time, really looking and paying attention. I ignore the drawings and look at other items. His room is tidy, other than the massive amount of drawings scattered around. I open a drawer and glance through it.
"Raven, if you're hoping to find something fun anywhere in here, you're looking in the wrong places." His voice is laced with amusement, and I shrug, something fun would be great, but I just want to look through his things. Stopping at the cupboard I pull the door open seeing the clothes moved and the safe. The door is open, I glance inside and smile then back at him.
"Why do you have a safe in your cupboard behind your clothes?"
"Why do most people have safes?" His words are quiet but he
