(aged up) Stan, Kyle and you went out for a drink or two. You three were currently at the bar and Stan and you were both drunk out of your mind. Kyle drank only a little bit because he needed to take care of you two.

Stan: that beer was sooo good~ he slurred

Kyle: oh god... i told you not to drink this much guys now didn't i? now i gotta take care of you all. he states, feeling annoyed and a sigh leaves his lips