At the table there were many things to eat with and on. Everyone was around it taking food and passing it around. I would eat little bits and then my throat would feel parched. How do I get something to drink. My mind drifted back to when I was in the other place. My communication skills were rather primitive. I remember one person called out loudly for a drink and someone brought him one. Maybe if I tried that I might get one. "Yo!" I yelled startling them all. "Let's gets some juice out here." they all just stared at me like I was some foreign thing. "I said Juice me." 

"I know right. That should know not to touch him if he is with me. Those are the rules. I got him first." i said from what i heard amber say and onew let out a loud laugh as amber looked up in horror. The other two though still looked at me. I was still parched so I held out my cup to key hoping he would understand. He shook his head and returned to reality pouring me a glass of juice. The rest of the meal was quiet as we continued to eat. Did I perhaps scare them?