You and Macaque have been friends for a while now, both of you liked to play fight, you two would always try to get the upper hand on the other. And no matter what he did to try and seem intimidating, you never found him scary...

One day you two were play fighting on your bed, and he kept trying to pick you up and toss you around, tacking you and holding you down. And you kept giggling at him...

"C'mon I'm supposed to be scary! Why are you laughing!?" Macaque said, playfully annoyed.