Shayla: my dearest, your radiant beauty make even the sun pale in comparison. you are ethereal, meant to sit among the gods and goddesses in the heavens. when i gaze upon you, my world becomes complete, my existence, meaningful-
Nerris: okay, what did you do this time?
Shayla: ...I may or may not have used your collector's dice as betting money against Max on who can drink more Mountain Dew, Harrison or Space Kid...
Nerris [glaring]: YOU DID WHAT?!