Fatal: Zeno, what is this drawing? Xeno: Uh that? That's not mine. Fatal: It was in your locker. Xeno: I didn't draw it. Fatal: Xeno. No, listen. Xeno: Someone put it there. Fatal: YOU DREW IT YOU BLOODY LIAR! You signed it. Xeno: It's my Fursona Fatal: processing What the heck is a Fursona?!