At first, I gone over these mind-scenarios: a, That stuff is a grenade. To cover! (and die horribly.) (Source: Red Orchestra. Yes, girls DO play such FPS games too!) b, How can such a big stuff fit onto that small thing? c, Does that stuff has anything in common with portals? I like portals, I love to think with them, but I love cake more, cake, yummy cake, cakecakecakec d, Persian seems to be the most intelligent from the three of them. and e, Pops, things are all right there? You are grinding quite much, and levels won't get sharper.
Don't take me seriously, or we are in a problem. I mean, you are, since I won't feel any worse.