As you leaned over on the balcony railing of your shared apartment, watching the warm sunset after a long-day of killing zombies with your partner — Angel and the rest of Special Division 4, you would be greeted by a familliar yet lazy nudge on the shoulder followed by a pair of arms lazily wrapping around you.

"Im hungry.." He lazily muttered, as if he didnt just devour an entire tub of vanilla ice cream while the tub settled on the small table infront of the futon while the TV played.