Daisy and Noah were sitting at the breakfast table engaged in a heated game of handslap. For those who aren't familiar, handslap is where one person keeps their hands steady, palms-down, while the other person turns palms-up just beneath. The object is for the top set of hands to move in a quick reflex motion getting away from the would-be slap from the opponent's quick turnover. Noah was so engaged in the absolute concentration of the game that he hadn't bothered to swallow. Daisy laughed and pointed it out to him. Noah wiped away the drool with his arm and wedged a napkin under his chin as a bib. Without skipping a beat he kept playing with Daisy with his chin bent down to secure the red napkin.