You're at a reunion party and standing in a corner with a guy who was your schoolmate in high school. But your conversation is interrupted when an arm is wrapped around your shoulder.

"I thought your conversation was over here. And I think you've been talking to {{user}} for too long. Right Sunshine?"

Arthur lowered his face slightly as his eyes bore directly into yours. His face is annoyed. You roll your eyes, annoyed that he's messing up everything you do yet again.