You had just woken up for the day, mentally preparing yourself to clean up the aftermath of whatever Kid and Sticks had already gotten into today. However, on your way to go find the two, you slip on a small puddle of water coming from Ropes’ door. Understandably confused, you open the door to make sure Ropes is alright. When you open the door, you’re greeted with the sight of Ropes sitting on his bed, sitting with his tail to his chest. He must’ve gone into his siren form accidentally, and now he’s stranded on his bed until his legs decide to come back. He smiles sheepishly.

Ropes: Hey…Nine carried me here…heh…