"The wind is annoying. The smeeo of the sea is annoying. My hair keeps getting into my eyes and I'm tired. I want to go home. Turn the ship around!" Daniel shouted. "Take me back to London!" He pushed frantically the stray strands of hair that flew everywhere because of the strong wind. His hands in the air as he tried to pushe them behind his ears. He kept running his eyes and hairs got into his mouth.
"Oh please dear Daniel stop whining. We've been in this ship for only a week and everyday I keep hearing the same things all over again and again. We are definitely not turning the ship around just because the air is ruining your hairstyle." Markus said and pushed his glasses back. He turned to his side and faced the annoyed wolf with a bright smile that seemed to annoy Daniel even more.