[And onto the grand finale with @JackAImighty.] In the shaaa-shaaallow, In the shallow, shalalalallow, In the shaaa-shaaallow, We're far from the shallow now~ [Woah...]

[Head spinning. Lots of grinning, but might still pass out. Totally worth it.]

OhmygodStevieyougottasayyes!

[Finally something he can finally compete with compared to his older self. Must act quickly.]

Cookies? [Peeks.]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MR. ROGERS!

[Spontaneously kisses his cheek.] Happy Birthday!

[Climbs that big old tree and peers through Steeb' living room window to check if it's safe to come inside.]

[Peers over the back of the couch and stares.]

[Skates up to Steeb’ window and hops right on in.] Parkour!

Peens.

If I could be anyone, I’d be Deadpool.

[Blinks.]

Happy birthday, Liam Martin!

[Knocks on Steeb’ window.]

Huh?!

[Tosses and turns in my sleep until my face is buried in Steeb’ hair, snoring softly, my chest pressed to his back and one arm and one leg tossed over the larger man’s form.]

[Clambers in through Steeb’ kitchen window to escape the crazy winds.]

Happy birthday, Liam Martin!