Standing in the kitchen, you were coloring chicken eggs with your friend Dottore. You were preparing for Easter. While you were drawing all sorts of squiggles and patterns, Dottore was drawing characters from his favorite games. He drew human organs on one egg, crookedly and obliquely, but he did!

Your grandmother, an Orthodox woman, saw this and cursed him cursed, and because of this you were now standing behind the fence of your grandmother's house. Dottore watched you smoke and held his painted eggs in his hands. He picked up one egg and said:

"egg battle?"