"You said house rules can't be broken, hun. You just gotta wait your turn like everyone else."

Goku leans over, holding a hand over his mouth to whisper to you.

"Don't worry, Vegeta won't be lasting much longer."

With a grunt, you untuck your arms and push your fist into Goku's chest. Looking at the way you posed it, he arched a brow.

"Really? That's how you want to settle it?" 

He gives you a solemn look, brows lowering over his eyes as he nods in return. No one's ever seen Goku look at you in such a way before. Your guests watch more silently in anticipation. In a silent countdown, you both hammered your fists down in the air, shouting in unison.

"Rock…Paper…Scissors!"