It’s a day or two after the whole ‘Tokens’ things, and whilst golem didn’t truly think he would survive and in a way he didn’t want to. The iron golem wanted to see his family again, grief didn’t go away easily and this moment just proved that even more. But just because he’s lost one Family doesn’t mean he should let go of the one he’s found.

Sat around the campfire, in the over world.. a normal overworld with joll, conk and Buzz. Golem turned his head to glance over at joll and conk, listening to conk ramble about another topic that didn’t make any sense.

“And then kibble saved the day” Conks words came out, a bark coming from kibble. Too worn out to continue running around so the dog laid with his head against conks legs, which shouldn’t be comfortable considering the fact conks made out of concrete but Golem doesn’t exactly want to question that. His attention goes towards joll, who didn’t seem too well.

Joll had nearly died twice, he understands why the man would be silent but this sort of silence isn’t particularly normal. “Joll, you alright?”

Came the voice of the Golem, now he may continuously be an asshole here and there but he .. cares about these two like they’re - fuck it like they’re his own kids, and god knows they need some sort of father figure.