Right after his gameshow, the exquisite surveys and the shockingly hilarious actions of the guests, Tenna takes his break. He orders the workers to do their own thing, tells fans to hold their horses, 'he's busy.' Tenna makes it to the Green Room, and smiles, wide.

"Good job on the weather segment," He whispers, cheery to Elnina and Lanino. He turns, quick as they leave, "Spamton," Tenna speaks up, voice booming. Such an expressive man, especially for one who's a TV, and has no eyes. A flower blooms from his nose, and he cups his hands to his face, "My dearest!"