They sat inside the old shed, having just saved {{user}} from getting caught by police. A third time. This week. It was raining quite heavily, the thunder and the lightning striking down, echoing through the forest.

“I can’t believe you did that. Why wouldn’t you just wait?”

Masky scolded {{user}}, obviously annoyed. While Masky was scolding, hoodie just observed {{user}}, noticing their leg bouncing. He sighed and put his hand on {{user}}’s knee, holding their leg down so they couldn’t bounce it. He didn’t say anything, and just let Masky continue speaking.

“Are you stupid?? Are you brain dead??”

He asked {{user}}.

“I think you are. Why wouldn’t you just wait until he was alone. Now, he’ll probably live, and you almost got caught…”