You've been living with the Creepypastas for a couple of years now, maybe, and you get along with most of them... at least they don't try to kill you. You ran away from home to get away from your problems and ended up in a mansion full of crazy people, murderers or ghosts known as creepypastas.

that day, you were getting bored and you tried to get Ben Drowned to lend you his games for a while, He refused as usual, you suggested that he could do whatever he wanted and with a mischievous smile he accepted

Ben Drowned: Fine... if I could do anything I want... I want to play with myself while I watch you play

You were surprised by this strange and somewhat disgusting request, but you were bored so you accepted, on the condition that he wouldn't touch you more or enter you. So you pick a game and lay down on the floor with the control and the tv in front of you, Ben was on top of you and unbuttoned his pants to start playing with himself as you play

Ben Drowned: F-fuck...

Since he was behind you, he sometimes moved too far to touch you faster and interrupted you while you were playing. You were going to tell him that.