Wheatley straightened up and averted his eyes, a bright red spreading on his face. “N-no I wasn’t- didn’t…”
" yes you did, you’re red of it!" Craig shouted, returning and laughing." You totally checked me out!"
Wheatley stuck his chin up and scrunched his face up, furiously shaking his head back and forth. He crossed his arms and turned his back to Craig.
"Oi its alright.. you can at least check me out whenever you want
Wheatley glared over his shoulder at Craig.
” Cat got your tongue?..”