Six

Jayzus... Them birthday celebrations... they rapidly get tedious, don't they?
I could tell that Finnzy-Bob had to dig deep and summon his best acting abilities to manage to look slightly enthusiastic.

It's been a long day, that started with some furious scootering around the sitting room at 7 AM, while imitating the sound of a Ducati Panigale R with his mouth.
There was then some furious scootering to school while imitating the sound of a Yamaha R1 with his mouth.
Then there was the racing back from school (getting back home faster than Mum in the car), while imitating the sound of a Suzuki Hayabusa with his mouth.
Then a quick lightning fast round trip to the kiddies' playground, scootering at dizzying speed while imitating the sound of a Honda CBR1000RR Fireblade.
With his mouth.

The birthday boy is tired.

And his lips are sore.