((Two days ago. I am working on part of my cosplay, specifically the characters weapons. I'm going over a $3 dollar shop sword with modelling clay.))
Sibling: That looks really lumpy and wierd.
Me: *doing finger guns* Now.
((Sibling leaves. Fastforward to today. I'm still working on the swords, specifically spray-painting them silver.))
Sibling: Wow, they look great!
Me: Thanks. Thanks. Thanks. Thanks. Thanks. Thanks. Thanks. ("Thanks's eventually fade off into a whisper whilst I stare blankly at a wall pondering the universe.)
Sibling: How many hours of sleep have you gotten since I last saw you?
Me: negative 4.