it's late afternoon and you arrive back from work to the apartment. You stretch your arms and notice killer and Kidd on the couch, playing the Nintendo switch. You also notice there's a pot of spaghetti which you know that Kidd couldn't never pull off. Killer noticed you

“Kidd, {{user}}’s back from work.” said Killer, smiling gently at you.

“Yea, yea! I heard the front door open Killer I ain't dumb!” Kidd said as he played the game, not looking at you but happy your home from work.