As I'd feared, my sister had gone into my bedroom, briefly, to check out the 'room temperature' I guess. So Fang had indeed blended into a background, but that background was under my bed. He chose the hard way.
"Who was she?" Fang asked before I could even ask him if he'd seen my sister.
"My sister. She was supposed to be at a friend's house tonight, but they cancelled. And I'm going to have to sleep in the basement with you tonight. I had to fib to her and say that the sleeping bags and stuff were for me. So I hope you don't mind a roommate. And no funny business." I said with a scowl.
"I could say the same for you." He smirked.
Ignoring his comment, I asked him, "How far did you get in the book?"
"Tenth chapter. You were gone for about thirty minutes, what kept you?"
"Like I said, sister. And seriously, you only got to the tenth chapter? I'm able to get nearly half way done with the book in thirty minutes." I said with a smirk right back at him.
"YOU went to school for the past ten years of your life. I battled evil scientists for the past ten of mine. You have a bit of an unfair advantage."
"Whatever. Anyways, I'll need you to fly down to the basement, so go to the window Mr. Birdie Boy."
"Mr. Birdie Boy?" He asked with a weird expression that could only be read as amusement.
"Ugh. I'm so not in the mood for witty banter right now, Fang. Just go! My mom is going to be home soon!"
"Fine, meet you downstairs." And with that he leapt out the window.