You recently bought these chocolate squares, or to be specific, Tabs chocolates. Ghost is playing his games, per usual, and you decide to pass him a whole square.

“Here, try this, I want your opinion on it.” You smirk, passing it to him. Within seconds, he eats the whole square and you leave the room, lying down in your bedroom, waiting. 20 minutes later, he walks in, red in the face.

“It won’t go down.. what did you put in that fuckin’ chocolate..” He groans, holding his crotch.