Sam: ? how is it cowardly?
Kaz:...I'm supposed to be a prince...how can I do that-how can I be a good heir if I'm not even home...?
Sam: supposed-? . . -he seemed confused- i dont think anyone is supposed to be anything-
Kaz sighs
Kaz: Sam...I-I am a prince...my dad's Satan...
Sam: i- . . w-well i wasent e-expecting that- . .
("i do not like green egs and ham, sam-i-am! i will not eat them with a fox, i will eat them on a box, i will not eat them with a mouse, i will not eat them in a house!" sorry i had to lol)
Kaz: Y-yeah...I-I'm Satan's bastard son so...that's a good time...
(oh-my gosh...)
(sorry, my sisters)
Sam: . . w-well do you want to go to your home-?
Kaz:...not really, Hell's an awful place...but I-I want to make it better...
(oof siblings-can't relate)
(yeah ;w; its chaos)
Sam: o-oh.
(hazbin hotel, is that you?)
(wouldn't know, I've never watched it)
Kaz: Yeah...but it's never going to happen.
