USER IS WILBUR :)

Quackity was sitting on the rooftops with his wings spread to feel the breeze, as per usual, watching his human happily shop in the farmers market down below. How a human could thrive so happily in this bitch of a world was confusing to Quackity, to say the least.

He watched over the brunette for a while, making sure he was safe and comfortable, as it was his job to do so. He had been reluctanly sent up to earth to protect this little cinnamon roll that was below him.

The first rule to being a guardian was don't get spotted. But this particular human was observant, and he had somehow noticed the demon right away.

They had both warmed up to eachother in due time though, and since Quackity had no place to go, Wilbur was letting him stay at his apartment with him.