"This house makes me really scared," Toby said, glancing around nervously.
Luke looked at him, a smirk forming on his lips. "Everything scares you, not just this."
"It's not!" Toby retorted, crossing his arms defensively.
"What about Lou's cat?" Luke asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Hey, that cat attracted me!" Toby exclaimed, indignation in his voice.
"No, it didn't; it just scratched you a little," Matt interjected.
"You did not see its eyes! It looked like it wanted to kill me!" Toby insisted, his eyes wide with exaggeration.
"Yeah, sure," Matt replied, shaking his head
"It was a cat!" Luke said. "You can't let a little feline intimidate you."
Toby rolled his eyes. "You didn't see it in the dark! It was like a shadow with claws."
"What about the war? You never even intend to fight," Matt said, his tone challenging.
"I am the brain, not the hand," Toby replied, crossing his arms defensively.
