I'm working on chapter 10 of "mr. lonely" rn. 

So THIS happened... 

"Oh I'm something alright," Suga mutters, "I really should help you, shouldn't I? Without me, you might get a tux with an alien pattern."

"They make those?" Oikawa says, sounding WAY too happy. "I should return the tux I bought and get an alien one..."   

Why am I so amused by my own writing?