"Silver, where is my pizza?" Shadow shouted as he was getting impatient yet again, tapping his right hand on the green counter, being on the second floor. "Come on, slave, I'm not paying you to loaf about!"
"You never pay me at all! Ever!" Silver retorted as he was putting the finishing touches on the pizza pie, placing it on an oven as he then folded his arms in annoyance. "What you do is make the pizza the way you want it exactly, then make me deliver it to my apartment, and for you to just take it without paying me!" He then tossed his hands in the air. "And then you threaten to shot me if I ask you to pay!"
Shadow scoffed as he lowered his eyes, folding his arms. "Pssh, I don't do that." He noticeably lied.
Silver growled as he shook his head as he heard the oven finish up, pulling out the freshly baked pizza as he placed it on the green counter. "All right, here's your pizza. Now pay up-"
Shadow took out his gun again, pointing at Silver. "I will shoot you, make no mistake."
Silver shook his fists in annoyance, getting sick of this redundant treatment. "All right, you want the pizza, Shadow?" He then picked up Shadow with his green psychic power as he grabbed the pizza and tossed it at Shadow's face, while using his psychic to pull Shadow's gun away from him. "Have the pizza! See if I care!"
Vector exited his office to see how Silver was doing, until he noticed Silver holding Shadow's gun, while Shadow was in midair, with pizza all over his face. Vector cleared his throat as he folded his arms together, with Silver gawking as he was shocked by Vector's sudden appearance, dropping Shadow down.
"Oh hey, Vex!" Silver exclaimed as he held Shadow's gun in his right hand, shaking his head. "It's not what it looks like!"
Vector narrowed his eyes as he shook his head in disappointment. "For shame, kid, for shame."