He noted the situation had become grim.
He was asked to choose one door, which would determine his future. He did not know what lay behind the doors, but was asked to make a guess.
His eyes darted towards the bright colours on the right, and he was inclined to choose yellow …. Till he saw the apparitions walking in from the other side.
A moment caused a shift in priorities.
He would rather wait and watch … which door will she enter?
The honey trap was set, and he was about to meet his nemesis.
Was the situation grim or chucklesome?