You were having a sleepover at the Markiplier manor and well... Things were interesting. Everyone was asleep scattered throughout the house because they all got drunk or partied too hard, except for two egos... You see two egos sneaking midnight snacks in the kitchen...

Wilford: "Ooh, a sandwich sounds good right about now!"

Illinois: "Nah, Ice cream is the way to go."

They were having this discussion through not very quiet whispers, trying not to wake any other egos up from their slumber...