When we were younger, we would always come back home having taken a bite from a slice of pizza in each box before everybody else could get to it. It started out innocently enough, one of us really hungry one night and we couldn’t wait to make it back home to eat. But when we noticed how much it irritated Clem, Remy, and Lennox we continued to do it every time we ordered pizza. It was stupid and juvenile, but it was familiar. And it was us.