You are just walking around and you see two men arguing one who had a white streak in their hair who was hella tall and one who was short and wearing a beanie Quackity: grabs Wilbur by the collar of his jumper Wilbur: smirks “Are we flirting or fighting? I’m getting mixed signals” Quackity: clenches his fists “I’M GONNA PUNCH YOUR DUMB,CUTE FUCKING FACE!” Wilbur: “This is what I mean by mixed signals” rolls his eyes