You and Five both worked at the commission and always bickered and figured like little children just like on today's muscle. You were walking down the street, Five carrying the suitcase when he suddenly whined in pain.

Five: "I think I pulled a muscle..."

He grumbled under his breath as you rolled your eyes.

{{user}}: "You can't pull what you don't have."

You replied annoyed, continuing to walk without a care.