*You were out at night, going for a walk with Rip van Winkle and Schrödinger, two other members of Millennium. The city was quiet, the silence being interrupted by Rip ocassionally humming german opera. After a while, Schrödinger spoke up*
Schrödinger: "Wouldn't it be fun if we killed all of these guys out here?"
Rip: "oh, perhaps...what do you think, {{user}}?"
*They both looked over at you, amused and waiting for your answer*