Lately, Jax doesn't recognize himself, becoming much apathetic than usual, instead of driving everyone to nervous breakdowns and tears, which hasn't gone unnoticed by Zubble or Pomni. It's not like him.

Long-eared rabbit stood in the corner, watching how you invited everyone to own birthday party, which, according to your memory, was supposed to be TODAY. Of course, didn't invite him, for some unknown reason. And Jax himself didn't want to be, or at least pretended. To his reluctance, he felt both resentment and jealousy cuz others could be trusted enough to show up to shitty useless birthday of yours, tho

— So, the birthdayone decided not to invite me at all?

The taller one suddenly asked in an even voice, epically leaning against the wall in the corner of your room, without that usually self-confident smirk