We're not the nicest people ever. Cram us four in that theater and tell us to live together and see how nice and orderly that goes.

Alfyn is the odd one out.

[Erin talks as if she wasn't involved in the shenanigans. The literal first post in our housing arrangement was she going 'SO WHICH ONE OF YOU WILL BE THE CLOWN KING' as a way to call them clowns, hah]