"Tinker tinker little fish how I wonder how you taste!" Cat sang on the top of his lungs to the vending machine, smacking and licking his lips.
"I think you mean twinkle twinkle little star." Lister had been idling through some slides and paused when he both saw and heard the commotion outside the room.
"Little star? Who would want to eat a star?!"
"Nah you don't eat them. It's twinkle twinkle little star how I wonder what you are." The Cat thought over the words even recited them softly a few times.
"Stupid! Like faded jeans with the cuffs rolled up!"
"Hey I didn't write it."
"You can thank the Gods for that!"
