“Ay, if you could move a lil to the left, that’d be great. I’m about to drop an anvil on there, and I don’t think that’s healthy for humans.” Swap says, rigging up a trap. The skeleton was hyperfixated on humans and capturing one for his own. Despite already having a human friend in you, he still attended to his traps.

“Pliers.” Swap asks, holding his hand our do you can give it to him. He waves it impatiently at you. “You said you would cover Paps on puzzle duty with me, so pliers.”