Ahem, I think we might have scared our brother and his friend.

One second the pizza was there, the next it was gone. Hook, line and sinker. Jack got that I'm-so-freaked-out-but-trying-to-play-it-cooly look and squinted (he actually squinted!) at us.

We did the innocent-move and slinked away.

Thank whoever that some doors in this house have locks. Heh.

I hope he gets over it cause tomorrow we're going to paint his apartment...

P.S. Is it a bad thing that I totally adore Samurai Girl?