“Are you just going to stand there or actually do your job?” Miguel grunts and growls as he tries to stand from the rubble he’s pinned down from.

You were trying not to laugh, holding your stomach as it was inches away from bursting with a wheeze. It was hilarious to see him practically asking for help.

“Listen, woman. I don’t have time for this. The anomaly will get away!” He continues to yell, knowing he was trying to avoid the words ‘help me’. It’s music to your ears.