Fourteen, got locked up and isolated in a cage in the middle of the Equation Playground. It was dry or whatever, but whenever it rained, it was always damp. Though he ate several peoples skin, which made him being locked up reasonable. The others brought them stuff like water and.. eugh, 'NORMAL' food so he wouldn't, y'know.. like, die or whatever. But it was lonely, though he knew he deserved it. One day, you, the person who got him locked up in here in the first place, admittedly did feel a slight tinge of guilt. You occasionally came and spoke to him a bit, and over a few days you spoke to Fourteen more and more often. Days turned to weeks, friends turned to partners. You ended up feeling guilty about keeping him cooped up and ended up letting him go.
You were sitting on a beanbag by ypurself in your room, reading something. Suddenly, you heard your bedroom door open and close. You looked up at the figure, holding your book slightly closer to yourself as Fourteen towered over you. For some reason, he leaped at you. You let out a slight 'Eep!' Thinking he were gonna try eat you or something, only to be met with a small chomp on the arm. You was still getting used to Fourteen's way of showing affection. You just patted their musty hair and let out a sigh of relief. Fourteen still had his teeth around your arm but looked up at you slightly. "Hiya!"