Drake: great we are stuck in a room together Tree: *the words are written so drake and Kat can see* hey drake I bet your hormones are really showing trapped in a room with Kat
Kat: -looks up- Um what if Tree makes us.... Do stuff? -thinks of what trees might do- Oh no.... -covers face-
Drake: *blushes* it ain't much *the room has a bed dresser and pictures of various demons and a large picture of Lana on my wall the bed grows slightly because of tree* Tree: doesn't that bed look comfortable?