I awoke in Kid's bed in the white outfit he had so kindly given to me. I looked around and found Kid staring at me."Hey" I said nervously and hopped off the bed. In mid air kid had moved in front of me and caught me. Holding me tightly in his arms I could feel him smile. Purposefully falling backwards so I landed on top of him he laughed."What are you doing?!" I squealed. Rubbing the back of his head he whispered a small 'ouch'. All of a sudden the door burst open.Heeeeeeeey! Whatcha guys dooooing huh? Heehee!It was Liz and Patty, Kid's humanized weapons. Being unsymmetrical in every way to each other really annoys kid therefore I don't count 'em as a threat. Wait what am I thinking about? Liz and Patty are both really nice people and I'm not going to discriminate them just because I have queer feelings for Kid. "GYAAAAH!" Kid gasped "KNOCK FIRST BEFORE YOU ENTER A ROOOOOM!" "FUUUCK!" pushing me off of him and jumping up he stormed towards them carrying literally what you would call death's stare."Three things, 1st this is none of your business, 2nd (deep breath and closing of eyes) what you saw here today…never happened, and 3rd KNOCK before entering through a closed door." Patty all of a sudden started giggling uncontrollably. "But kid, (burst of giggles) you... (Peels of laughter) have four fingers up (another burst of laughter)" I thought for a second, she was right. But Kid is too smart to think he put up only 3 fingers. "I am well aware of that Patty, but four fingers are so much more symmetrical than three even though eight is a more symmetrical number it just wouldn't be the same as putting up four fingers." Symmetry I thought and almost laughed myself, symmetry was the answer to everything Kid does.