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. But Grey froze and 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 ...