"Whoa, calm down, firecracker. Let's rewind and start from the beginning. You're talking more in riddles than usual. Who was in your room?" Grey asks. I stomp my foot, annoyed. "You!" "Me?" he repeats, pointing to his chest, laughing. "If I was coming for a visit, it would be to see you. I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm not really the subtle type."