Jack Looked At His Digital Watch, The Only Thing In The Room Illuminating. "Mark, I Gotta Go." Jack Said, Blushing. "Why Don't You Stay Here With Me...?" Mark Asked, Seductively. "No, I'm Going Downstairs." The Small Male Gripped The Doorknob And Turned It, Leaving. "I Will Have You, Seán William McLoughlin..." Mark Mumbled, Leaving The Room. Jack Sighed As He Got A Glass Of Milk, And Sitting Down At The Table. "Jack?" Mark Came Downstairs, Holding A Bottle Of Lubricant. The Older Male Smirked And Walked In Front Of The Small Male, Who Spit His Milk All Over The Table. "Wh-Why Do You Have A Bottle Of Lube?" Jack Stammered, "I Was Thinking We Could Use This..." Mark Teased. Jack Chugged His Milk And Placed The Cup In The Sink, Running Upstairs. "Pansy..." Mark Muttered, Cleaning Up The Milk. Jack Slammed His Door And Locked It, Flicking The Light Switch On. Jack Sighed And Decided To Record Again. "Top Of The Mornin' To Ya, Laddies. My Name Is JackSepticEye And Today We Are Playing More Of The Random Point And Click! Let's Get Started!" The Small Male Said, Frantically Clicking. Mark Sighed And Then Smirked Again, Running Upstairs. Mark Dug A Paperclip Out Of His Pocket, Picking The Lock To Jack's Door. "Okay, Uh... Hmm, Ha! There It Is!" Jack Smiled And Looked At The Face Cam, Then Gasping When He Heard The Door Click. Jack Looked At His Door And Saw Mark Leaning Against The Door Frame, "M-Mark... How Did You a get In Here?" The Small Male Asked. Mark Held Up The Paperclip, "Burn In Hell..." Jack Glared. Mark Just Shrugged And Walked Up To The Small Male, Then Kissing Him. "MMM! Mar....!" Jack Lifted His Foot And Kicked Mark Between The Legs. "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!" Jack Screamed, Slapping Mark. "Sorry, Guys... I N-Need To Go, I'll See You All, In The N-Next Video..." Jack Turned Off His Camera, Blushing.