"Are you going to ignore me all night?" Chris asked, taking another bag of popcorn from the microwave. He looked over at his roommate as he opened it and the escaping steam nearly burned his hands. "Damnit," he swore, fumbling the bag and almost dropping it before finally getting himself straight.

"I really need your support tonight," he continued. "If I can be nice to Johnny, you can be nice to Savannah, right?"