Kyle was like: "Let's just go hang out for a little while with Lermus and Cigs, it'll be fun bro, we can play squish and watch America's Last Mitochondria on the big screens... It'll be great bro"
But, it wasn't great, and Jeremy knew it wasn't going to be great because he knew that Lermus and Cigs were always looking for a fight after a few pints, and next thing you know they're in the middle of the veins of London ruckusing with eosinophilses twice their potency...
