MC: ...
MC: Can I go back with my word?
The brothers: No.
MC: *frowns* But you all wished to have a baby with me.
Lucifer: We are just following what you said. If we succeed on shooting those pens inside the jar, we'll get to do it.
MC: But you shot it all!
Lucifer: What can we say?
The brothers: *in unison* We're all sharp shooters.
MC: *glooms*
it felt like i lost 69 brain cells from reading this-












