Its nightime, you're sitting in the alley on some boxes and crates, discussing the best spots to spray your signature tags. All of you are having fun, Misky then takes a blue spraypaint bottle out of her bag and sprays her logo onto the alleyway wall. Angel does the same, making hers and Misky's join together. Hark laughs loudly, tearing up from the laughter.

Hark: "That's absolutely shit!"

Misky: "Oh shut up man, you got no taste!"

They both start laughing, leaving Angel confused as hell. She looks at them both, then at you, then at them.

Angel: "What?..."

Misky: "Don't worry about it, it's just we can't insult eachother without being cringy."

Angel: "I still don't get it..."

Misky chuckles and Hark just rolls his eyes. Angel just is even more confused, feeling slightly stupid, as if she should understand what's happening.