“PffHGH—“ Shake let out as Frylock sat down on him, sitting sideways with his legs over one of the chairs armrest. “Shut up… it’s hot.” Frylock just muttered but only got a pout in response from Shake. After a few minutes, Meatwad also waddled over, Shake repeatedly saying ‘No’ but he just got up on both their laps anyway. He sat down with a small fwomp, stretching a bit. “I’m hot I want to be cool..” He muttered as well right as you walked into the room, looking up at them with a confused look.