You walk into your hive, cackling and dropping your bag on the couch. You just went to possibly one of the best sci-fi/thriller movies of your life, courtesy of your "R4D" moirail.. Or at least that's what you call him. He prefers to be called Sollux Captor. "Wow TZ that wath great," he stated, pushing his glasses further up the bridge of his nose and smirking as he continued, "Better than I thought it would be." You cackle again and sneer. "Of course it was, -Berry Blast!" He responds with a small chuckle as he shuts the door that you forgot was open. His blood smells amazing. Almost as amazing as Karkat's; you have to admit you love cherry more than apple-berry by just a little. He slumps down on the couch, sighing softly. "Now what do you wanna do, TZ? Maybe we could play thome video gameth?" You think, pondering the pros and cons of the animated pixels. "Sure," you respond, stretching and sitting down on the couch as Sollux continues to start up the system (That he set up, obviously. You suck at these things, and he knows very well.) "What game are we playing?" He pauses for a moment, seeming to dwell on the question. "Dependth on what you wanna play. I don't really care either way; I've played tho many that it'th almotht impothible to beat me, but thinthe you're my moirail, I gueth I can go eathy on you," he finally answers. His lisp is so annoying, but you can deal with it. Plus, it's fun to mock him. "Hmm… What about this?" you ask, pulling out one of your favorite video games to play with your best friend, a multiplayer game where one person was the cop and the other was the robber/murderer/other bad guy of sorts. "No TZ not that game again! We alwayth play your favorite game!" the yellow-blood spat, venom lining the words. You recoiled in shock, burnt eyes opened wide. He'd never snapped at you that way. You could feel the teal rushing to your cheeks, and you put the game back. "I… I see how it is, Sollux," you mumble, your raspy voice filling the room. His stiff position loosened as he focused on how you felt. "Hey, TZ, I'm thorry, I really am, c'mere. We can play thith game. Once. Then we play my favorite game." You blink, eyebrows cocked. "What is your favorite game?" You must have thought aloud, because your moirail chuckled before whispering, "Blow up KK'th computer."