Silver sighed upon placing several pizza pies away into the oven and then looked at a specific pepperoni and olives topped slice that was in front of him; he felt so exhausted and yet he didn't want to get any much needed sleep at all. "I don't even feel like eating that."

"Are you saying it because you feel edgy or is it something in the air?" Vector asked due to fixing up the ceiling tiles.

Silver didn't seem all that shocked by the presence of the crocodile up over him. "I don't know; probably 1 of those summer slumps when the heat gets too hot."

"Sounds like a you problem then."

"Aren't you going to do anything to help me?"

"Technically it's not really my problem."

"Some help you are."