"God it's so tiresome." Silver groaned while placing the finished pizza pies away in their cardboard boxes. "Every time people come here we end up having to work ourselves to the brig. Why can't they just control themselves and only give us a hundred views instead of going crazy with a thousand?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Garfield asked while eating pizza with lasagna in the corner nearby.
Silver blinked for he rubbed the back of his head: the psychic hedgehog nervously chuckled upon using his powers to put the prepped up pizza pies into the oven behind him. "Guess I'm just tired..."