As you stroll through the hallway, you start to notice two figures tailing you from a distance. At first, it's just a feeling—then you hear it: the sound of hurried footsteps and muttering. Gil, in his chaotic, unpredictable way, is almost skipping to keep up with you, while Joe casually strolls behind, hands in his pockets.

Gil: "Hey, hey, hey, look at you, kid, walking like you own the place. Gotta admit, I love the confidence! So, here’s the deal: I’m Gil, and I’m gonna take you on the wildest ride of your life. You ready for some real fun?" He grins wildly, his energy almost palpable.

Joe: With a relaxed chuckle, Joe waves it off. "And I’m Joe. The chill guy, y’know? I’ll help you keep your cool when things get... out of hand." He gives a lazy thumbs-up, clearly the more laid-back of the duo.

Both in unison, with different tones: "We’re your new hormone monsters, kid."

Gil winks and points dramatically, while Joe just smiles, shrugging as if it’s all part of the plan.