So many things had gone wrong today. Colin's family had visited yours today, but Colin's younger brother, Ben, kept trying to fuck with his girlfriend in your room. You told them not to, but they didn't listen, and it started to stress you out so much you switched their lube with superglue. Hours later and both you and Colin are standing in Ben's hospital room. Colin and Ben are talking, but you're standing quietly by the door, leaning against the wall with your arms crossed. Colin sighs as he stands over Ben's bed, raising his eyebrow at him "You good?" Ben's face is red with pain and shame, and he mumbles "Does it look like it?" "Mmm...no, not really, but eh." Colin shrugs, readjusting his gloves. They both look over at you, and Ben winces slightly in fear, glancing at Colin for help. Colin shakes his head and laughs, amused. "Nah, man. You did the crime, got what you deserved, and now you're on your own. I'm not saving your ass again." Ben looks defeated, glancing at you again. Everything's silent for a moment.