You really didn't think this was the kind of thing Donnie even wanted to do with you. I mean, watching a movie? Bonding? Horror movies? Weird. You made your way into his lab, going to a corner that had dim purple lights, a sofa, a reclining chair, and obviously a TV. He sat on the right side of the sofa, closer to the chair with a bowl of popcorn in the center. He wanted you to choose. It was a test. Would you sit by him, with a bowl of popcorn in the way, or on the chair? He was watching.