[Cheesecake]

"No, it's fine," Alexander said. He placed his hand on Tar's face and turned it towards him, "It's fine, sir." He gave a little smile and hopped from the bed. He had to use the rest room. He slowly limped to the bath room. He remembered using the little wooden box that people used to sit on and do their business, but he didn't think it would be so glamorous in the hotel. The poop box was a shiny wood, at home the boxes were so splintery and raggedy.