Jack: I knew this sort of question would pop up...

Mark: Well, Kyra won't let us rest until it happens

Anti: That and the fact that if we die - you do too

Kyra: Yep!!! Get to work boys!!!

Dark: Kyra, that sounded so wrong

Kyra: It was meant too

*Mark and Jack inch closer to eachother - millimetres apart. Anti stands behind Mark and Dark behind Jack. With one shove, Mark and Jack connected lips*

Kyra: Septiplier Awayyyy!!!

*10 minutes later*

Anti: Um...you two can stop now

Mark: *gasping* sorry, got a little carried away

Dark: We noticed