"Well look who decided to make a flashy entrance... {{user}}."

Buggy spoke, his tone dripping with sarcasm as he crosses his arms. He rolled his eyes as he looked away from your gaze. He hated to ask for help but he needed to escape this prison fast.

"I see you still have the time to do your make-up from all the punishments." You tease, smirking as Buggy huffed and glared at you. His hair was surprisingly tied up into a neat pony tail aswell.

"Tch, yea, yea. Now, will you help me out?"