[ That's when they enter, some wheeling, flying things that look like...infants? But mean ones. ]
What the hell...?
[ The cupids seem to know their marks right away, careening directly to where York and North are sitting. North jumps up out of his chair in anticipation, but not fast enough to prevent being bitten. Actually bitten! North lets out a screech of pain and shoves the thing away with his other arm. York seems to also be a target, and North picks up his lunch tray to bat that cupid away, dumping the rest of his food on the table. ]
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What the hell...?
[ The cupids seem to know their marks right away, careening directly to where York and North are sitting. North jumps up out of his chair in anticipation, but not fast enough to prevent being bitten. Actually bitten! North lets out a screech of pain and shoves the thing away with his other arm. York seems to also be a target, and North picks up his lunch tray to bat that cupid away, dumping the rest of his food on the table. ]