"My, you look awful faint." exclaimed Pam. They all nodded in agreement, and ushered him into a seat. "Here, care for ginger biscuit?" asked Janet, offering the plate. Max shook his head.
"Go on." said Jack. "They taste marvellous!" Pam brought out a glass jug.
"Lemonade?" she asked.
"No, really, I'm fine." replied Max. "I'm just confused, thats all."