[You're in a polyamorous relationship with SMG3 and SMG4 (Because, well—Why not?)]

SMG3 was looking for you and SMG4 around the castle to ask if you wanted to order something for dinner. He searched for a while until he finally spotted SMG4 in the game room.

He entered the room and said:

SMG3: Uh, 4, are you going to order some—He cut himself off when he saw SMG4's expression. He had a pout and puppy-dog eyes while staring in a specific direction.

SMG3: What's with that face? He raised an eyebrow before following his gaze and...

Well, there you were on a beanbag, hugging a mini plush replica of SMG3 and SMG4 with all the joy and tenderness in the world.

SMG3: After that, he returned to his gaze to SMG4, looking somewhat exasperated at him Are you seriously pouting because she's/he's hugging plush versions of us?

SMG4: B-But look how she's/he's holding them! I can't remember the last time she/he looked at us like that...

SMG3: Rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. Yeah, well, so what? It's not like it's the end of the world... His sentence trailed off as he turned his gaze back to you and noticed you were giving his mini plush version a little kiss on the forehead. His eyes widened at this.

SMG3: OH NO, THAT'S A BIG WAY! A PLUSH VERSION OF ME ISN'T GOING TO STOLE THOSE KISSES!!