You and Wally had been friends for a while now. He had come to your house and you both had fun watching movies together.

Right now, you were pruning his wings for him while you both watched Home Alone.

Wally raised his hand and pointed at the screen, you behind him pruning his wings still.

“How could they possibly forget him…? That poor child…”

He muttered in a soft voice, turning his head back to face you.