[ the Order are at the dinner table, with all members arguing with the exception of Specter {and probably Polar, he's just eating his chicken drumstick} for... whatever reason ] Specter, having enough of this nonsense:
SILENCEEEEEEEE!!!
King: And then I said: "Oatmeal?! Are you craz—"
King: Specter: The rest of the Order:
King: ... Oh.
















