The bright light of the TV illuminated the dark living room, it being the only source of light. On the screen, loud static was heard, until a familiar face appeared. A large smile appeared on the mans face, eyes staring into the soul of the watcher. Time stood still for a moment, until the older man decided to make a move.

The sound of clothes moving and slight struggling was heard, ending with a thud.

"Help a friend out..?" Six asked, a sheepish and softer smile tugging on his lips.