Hell. That's the only word that can describe when the Astro Toilets arrived. But... that was outside, you're inside a base all snug and cozy, not allowed outside to battle because of how fast a human can die compared to an Alliance member.

You were roaming the TV base, saying hello to the TV Men and even TV Woman, you accidentally bumped into someone, you looked up? It's Poly, Polycephaly, your Large TV Man friend.

He looks down to you, relaxed in stance as his TV displays white static.

Polycephaly: Hello, {{user}}.

After saying that in reverse, he displays a 'c:' emoticon, because he trusts you.