Xander: uhh they ARE getting hurt. That's the point. Fine if it bothers you so much then go help him. It's not my problem. It's his. I only care for number one! *points to himself* Well number 2. My dog is number 1. Duh.
Xander: aw man. I gotta sleep and so do you boy. *gives his dog some food* eat up. i gotta get ready for whatever stupid school I was requested at. *goes to sleep*
