a light knock on the door to elton’s bedroom , and then gio was slowly poking his head in to catch a glimpse of the other , awkwardly moving to step inside , hands folded in front of him , looking like he’d just been caught doing something he wasn’t supposed to be doing . “ hypothetically ... ” he begins , holding up a finger , “ how mad would you be on a scale of one to , like , thirteen if i told you that someone tried to make a smoothie in our kitchen and forgot to put a lid on the blender ? ” he said , bouncing up on the balls of his feet as waited for an answer , “ and my follow - up question to this completely hypothetical situation is how willing would you be to help this person clean it all up ? ”