dad wandered in like 10 mins into ep1 of heated rivalry and was clutching his pearls but by ep3 he was going “well this is never going to work if they won’t talk to each other”
(after three beers) Do you guys ever feel sorta.. empty? Like you're housing a malevolent entity as a passenger in your body but have no identity or will of your own
Friend 1: you're probably just a husk man
Friend 2: vessel alert