"Umm, Cliff?"
"Yes, Rin?"
"What's this?"
Cliff looked.
"Umm... I don't know anything about that."
"Uh huh."
"I don't really."
"So, you can't even explain how it showed up in the fridge?"
"Monkeys."
"Excuse me?"
"I blame the monkeys."
"You blame the monkeys?"
"Yes. It's clearly their fault."
"Oookay. I think all those computer games are starting to rot your brain, Cliff."
"I blame the monkeys for that too."
"What monkeys are you blaming Cliff?" inquired Binar.
"The digital ones," Cliff nodded and pointed to the screen. "Those monkeys. For Jooliesgaim."
"Oh, is that the pet thing you were creating for everyone who completes Phrydai's quest."
"Yes. I blame them."
"You're very strange."
"You married me, what does that say about you?"
"That still doesn't explain why the -"
"The monkeys!"
"There's just no point in talking to you right now is there?"
"Blame the monkeys," Cliff nodded.
Corinne shook her head and left. Binar looked at Cliff.
"Why are you blaming the monkeys?" he asked.
"I just wanted to annoy Corinne by babbling n about nothing."
"Why?"
"Just because."
Binar shook his head. He didn't understand.