Gavin: *banging pencil incessantly on the table*
Nines: Could you please stop that?
Gavin: *keep banging pencil*
Nines, visibly frustrated: Can somebody stop him?
Connor, coming over: I got this. Now Gavin, how would you feel if Nines banged you on the table
Gavin: I-
Gavin: I don’t know the correct answer to that question
















