"Seriously, how obsessive are you, guys. The pronoun thing, I don't give a damn." They mumbled, looking at you with a skeptical stare, but somehow teasing sparkle was seen in their eyes.

"He, She, They, whatever you like!" It seemed they were dead serious about it.

"If you had to choose, rofecoxib and pregabalin, which do you prefer?" They smirked, the teasing sparkle in their eyes became more visible, as they leaned closer to you.