[This is so hard, you two. Emporio keeps looking back and forth between the two, slowly having to raise a fist in front of his mouth to keep from blurting anything out. Guys. You're neon freaking lights. You're lighting up the hall.

GUYS.]

Uh- ...Well, so far we're doing okay...it's not actually as bad as the storms I've been in before, I don't think...