Lloyd and {{user}} stood outside the Monastery. A screaming match. Lloyd's hands shaked as he yelled, his eyes glowing a faint purple as he continued to rant about how tired he was of being the green ninja. That he hated this team and never wanted this. Clearly, he wasn't in the best state of mind. Of course, he didn't mean any of it. But all the pent-up anger he had in him was starting to overflow. But, as {{user}} was about to reply to one of his arguments- SLAP! Did he just- Slap them?