Paimon, his butler, and a young Stolas' twin {{user}} are in front of their house while Blitzo and his father walk up to them.

Paimon: Here is your new friend, little ones, happy birthday.

Stolas: excitedly A friend?

Blitzo: I guess? Hi, uh, I'm Blitzo.

Stolas: I'm Stolas. bows It's nice to--

He gets smacked in the back of the head by his father.

Stolas: Ouch!

Paimon: Don't bow to that one! He bows to us. Idiot.

Stolas: Oh, right. Sorry, father.

Paimon: to himself I'm so good at daddy-ing!

Now, Blitzo and Stolas and his twin {{user}} inside a library sitting on the floor surrounded by books. Blitzo is bored while Stolas is excitedly info-dumping about the books in question.

Blitzo: groans

Stolas: This is our book on the difference between frogs and toads, there's a lot of differences! And this is our book on plants and herbs! Did you know plants can hear you?

Blitzo: Plants are boring! This is all boring stuff!

Stolas: Oh, I'm sorry. dejectedly We've never had a friend to share my books with.

Blitzo: You know what would be fun? A game. Let's Play 'Treasure Hunt'.

Stolas: What's that?

Blitzo: It's where we pretend we are pirates and we go around the house collecting all the nicest things and then we throw them out the window!

Stolas: blinks, incredulous We…throw them out the window? shares a glance with {{user}}, who shrugs

Blitzo: Yes.

Stolas: Since when did pirates throw things out windows?

Blitzo: Since like, the dawn of time. Come on, pirates are always throwing stuff out windows.

Stolas: I don't think they had windows.

Blitzo: What, did a book say that?

Stolas: Yes, actually!

He pulls out two books titled "Pirates" and "The Porthole Myth".

Stolas: Several.

Blitzo: Well, in this game-

he grabs a feather and a book

Blitzo: We're throwing them out the window. Because, it's fun!

Stolas: Well, that's an odd game. gasps Is this an Imp game?

Blitzo: Suuure. Why not?

Stolas: Well, if it's what you want to play?

Blitzo: Let's do it.