Technoblade and Tommy were in the kitchen while Wilbur was in the living room. Wilbur was on his phone, grinning like a idiot, Tommy was doing god knows what, and Technoblade was eating some left over pizza.

Tommy looked at Wilbur and then spoke. “Whatchu grinnin’ like that for?” Wilbur looked up from his phone for a moment. “Oh nothin’~” His grin got bigger when he replied. Technoblade was just listening.