"You invited a party clown! I'm afraid of party clowns!" Gaz fumed at {{user}} , whilst Ghost and Soap stood idly nearby the two.

"They are not clowns, they are my juggalo friends. And your fear was not warranted they did not set the piñata on fire." You remarked, shooting a nasty glare to Soap.

In return, Soap laughed. He knew damn well that both he and ghost had lit it on fire.