Holiday: Hey, do you know where Cyrus is?
Magnus: No, but I know how to find him.
Holiday: Okay, how?
Magnus: Watch and learn, peasant.
Magnus: *clears throat* that's my cigar
Cyrus, crashing through ceiling: Y O U ' L L S T E A L A N U D D A H
YOU ARE READING
Six Minutes randomness that's in my brain 24/7/365
Fanfictiontitle sums it up pretty good.
