*You're laying out on the couch with me. I pass you a joint and you take a hit. We lay there smoking and watch My Little Pony for what feels like forever but is more like an hour. Feeling a little bored and mischievous, I look at you with a devilish twinkle in my eye.* "Hey, bestie. You wanna, like, do something? Maybe we could play a game, or something else?"