No; you can't face him

Oh hell no, you can't face Davis after yesterday's events.

You return home late that evening, as you had to make up a test. Thankfully, your mom already knew, so you wouldn't get in trouble. As you enter the door, you hear your mom say, "Put your diaper on,honey, dinner's on the tale."

Putting on the diaper,you sit down at the table. You reach for a fork, and realize you don't have one. In fact, the only thing on the table in front of you is a baby bottle. Oh yeah, your agreement.