Yinyang, more like Yang, had been running around the island all day, causing mayhem. Right now, after using up all of their energy, was now laying down in the sand, breathing heavily. Yin: "I told you we'd get tired eventually!" Yang: "ugh... pant... I'm not tired at all! I just... want to sit down..." Yin: "you are a bad liar..." Yang slammed their fist down into the ground and pouted. Yang: "Well you're a bad believer!" They both paused as someone sat down beside them, you.