Give me a second, Iggy, I just walked in. I’ll let you out once I put down my keys and —
“Lemme out! I’ve been locked in the kitchen for days!”
“At least a week!”
Two hours. Almost.
“Almost a month!”
Actually, a bit over an hour and a half.
“It was terrible!”
How could it be terrible? Look at all you have to play with!
In the corner.
How could you miss that?
“Um… I forget?”
Wait a minute —
A bit more than 90 minutes!
“90 minutes is a whole year! Now pet me, dammit. You owe me.”