Oh nothing Marik... nothing at all *Chuckles* I am just getting the feeling you're reeeeeally enjoying this >3

Wait what!? I TOLD YOU ONCE FLUFFY I'M NOT GAY!

Yeah, yeah, sure Marik, you're not gay... want me to massage your feet next?

What!??? I told you...
WHERES MY KADAAH!?

I don't know Marik *Rolls eyes* it's probably here soon... but you know... we are out in the middle of freakin' nowhere >_>
*Starts massaging Marik's feet*

OOoooh.. Aaaah.. That feels good Binky boy...
I DEMAND MY KADAAH NOW!

Stop calling me binky boy I said D<
*Goes to get the 'kadah' since it comes a little while later* Here is your freakin' kadah Marik *hands Marik his order*

Oh goody!
*Begins to eat it then spits it in bakura's face*
BLAGH! THIS KADAAH IS COLD!!!! WHY IS IT COLD!?

*Wipes the 'kadah' off with an annoyed grunt* If it's cold, then just freakin' reheat it Marik, I am not your mommy you know >:/

Reheat it how!? Fluffy you have some explaining to do!
And I wish you were my mommy because she would know how to reheat a freakin kadaah!

What about the microwave oven? Or do you have that kind of fancy stuff out here at all *More and more annoyed* How do you make food anyway?

Bakura can I ask again why you do this? -slightly tilts head to the side-

Remember Fluffy were in the middle of FREAKIN EGYPT! Where am I supposed to get a microwave out HERE!?
If I wanted food I'd just savaged some small tribes with my children trading cards!

Nikko... know what... I am not sure anymore *Sighs*

Oh for the love of crap Marik... your parents must have made food somehow... *Takes the 'Kadah'* Here let me do it... *Walks away to find kitchen*

SILENCE FOOLISH FOOL! THERE IS NO KITCHEN HERE!

Then how do you ever expect to...? Can I at least start a fire somewhere Marik? >_>