Hahah! Come on, Crossy. Just close your eyes, I promise, it won’t be anything super bad!

For whatever reason, Cross had agreed to do a blindfolded challenge with Killer. He’d have to guess the drink, and however many Cross got right, meant Killer would have to do that many things for him. Killer was ecstatic to play, highly doubting Cross would be able to guess anything right. He scooped up a spoonful of zero sugar Pepsi, and smiled.

Good! Okay, open your mouth, and try and guess what it is!