Talk:Wight/@comment-26380985-20160506011012/@comment-5426290-20160506092411

I shrug, and step aside. A moment later my friend yelps as he is chased around the house and captured.

I don't even care about the acquaintance in Vietnam, for all I care he can stay there and get stabbed by some scorpion monster. He has done more than enough to make us not friends anymore.

I then happily continue playing our game while my friend is cuddled by his new Wight girlfriend.