Hanael: Ahh, then you must like our music room. Xon: Seriously! I wish I had a room like this. Hanael: ...that's a nasty bruise you've got there, Xon.

Xon: ...yeah, I'm a clumsy dork sometimes. I trip over my own big feet every other step. Hanael: ... Rafariel: We met when he tripped over me.