Nate strutted out of the living room and into the kitchen where he saw Roger cutting onions in preparation for lunch.
“Sup pops?” Nate said in his best bro voice.
Roger looked up, “Ah, good, at least one of you is at least wearing shorts. Peter came in here wearing nothing but his underwear. I think he and Sam were getting a little too comfortable.”
“Yeah, I heard the bed rocking. Sounds like Sam really knows where to hit it.”
“Come on, Don. I don’t want to hear things like that. I know it happens, I just don’t want to hear about it.”
“Whatever, prude, I know from experience.” Nate joked as he opened the refrigerator to look preoccupied. Roger looked at him questioningly. Nate, realizing what he said, just chuckled to pass it off as a joke. Roger just shrugged and laughed and continued busying himself with the onions. Nate looked into the refrigerator and concentrated. He began to push himself out of Don’s ear as Don clinched his teeth together sucked in air in pain. Roger heard what was happening and turned around to say something, but Nate dove straight into him through his nostrils and quickly got in control of Roger. He didn’t intend on using Troy’s stepdad with him, he just wanted to try him on for size.