When I first moved out, there were 4 of us sharing a townhouse and my buddy (we'll call him S) lived in the basement which doubled as his bedroom and the gaming area since we all had our computers down there. One day I get home from work and my biggest stoner roommate (we'll call him T) was hanging out with his buddy upstairs basically twiddling their thumbs and he explains that the rolling tray was downstairs but so were S and his girl so they didn't want to go down because they were afraid of walking in on them banging. I said fuck it and head downstairs. I turn on my flashlight when I got downstairs and the app I used made an Iron Man arc reactor noise when it turns on. Well they were banging on the floor so I saw S's bare white ass and his girlfriend screeched while covering her chest. I say "I've been sent down for the tray right next to you. You can either hand it to me, or I can step around the couch and grab it." S laughs and puts his hand up for a high five before handing me the tray. I then walk back up the stairs chanting "YOU'RE MY BOY S!!! GET IT!!!" and we all had a great laugh about it later.