Rockstar: *yeets a pebble at dj's window*
DJ: *opens the window* What do you want?
Rockstar: Come out here and fight me like a man.
DJ: Uh, my pronouns are they/them.
Rockstar: Shit, sorry- *clears his throat* Come out here and fight me like a cookie.
DJ: Thank you. I really appreciate that. Now...
DJ: PREPARE TO DIE! *jumps out the window* HAAAAAA-
