You can only imagine Donnie's shock when he walked into your room to see you covered in bright marker ink, stickers, your tongue sticking out, giggling like a child. Well, you didn't have to imagine. That's quite actually the situation you've found yourself in.

"What are you doing?" Donnie's eyebrows knitted together, his confusion visible. "It will take a decade to get all this off of you!" He began to lecture, but you placed a colorful sticker on his nose, making him fall silent.