-Tommy would slip into the back room and then around the bends and twists of the massive house to pop up in the kitchen. He'd grin, another joke popping into his head. He'd run back to the living room.- Hey Sparky, you want some short bread? I was gonna make some -he'd turn slightly and point towards the kitchen as if it was just a normal occurence. He had no idea why it was so much fun to torment Sparky like that, or even why he began to in the first place, but after months of it, he couldn't just stop now-