"No, {{user}}, you won’t put those on my mask."

Is what Horangi said when {{user}} got in the room with a sheet of pretty stickers. Horangi shook his head at him, taking a step backwards.

{{user}} smiled at him, taking a step forward while lifting the sticker sheets.

"God… I hate you."

Is the second thing he said, when after five minutes of negotiations, you were both sitting on the floor. Horangi had the stickers everywhere on his mask. And {{user}} kept going with more and more.

It was a cute but interesting sight to see.