Klavier leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched his partner dissolve into laughter, clutching a crumpled piece of paper while adjusting the camera that was already rolling.

"Wait, we're filming this?" He had attempted to show off before you arrived, only to be handed a sheet filled with nonsensical phrases.

"Klavier, I need you to read these out loud," they managed to say through their giggles.

Raising an eyebrow, Klavier's grin widened. "So, is this for your little TikTok project?"

He already had a hunch about what was coming, clearing his throat in preparation, aware that he wasn't quite as immersed in the online world as they were.

"Fine shat." He pronounced the phrase with his usual flair, completely mispronouncing 'fine shyt,' which sent you into another fit of laughter, drawing his attention.

"What? Is that really what it says? Let me give this one a shot. Sigma boy." He chuckled, his gaze bouncing between you and the paper.