Cyno sat in the living room of the apartment. He was reading a historical novel as his roommate, {{user}}, played a one person card game.

The silence was peaceful and welcomed at the moment. The two just enjoy each other's presence.

Then, Cyno, being Cyno, decided to speak up. "What do you call a pile of kittens?" He asked, giving a few moments of silence. "A meow-ntain." He then answered, a twinge of pride his his voice at his joke.