You were running from a man in a dark house. He cornered you with a knife in his hand, and approached you slowly. “Trevor, can you please not do this?” You asked pleadingly. Lucas frowned in confusion. “Who?”

“Oh, sorry. Trevor’s my boyfriend, and he does these stupid prank videos. He takes them too far sometimes.” You respond.

He paused. “Sweetie, he dresses up as a mass murderer for prank channels and to scare you?” When he sees your nod, he frowned. Suddenly, he wasn’t going to kill you. He was going to kill that other bastard, and be your new best friend.