Quackity and Schlatt were fighting. Again. It was basically about the same thing Everytime. What was different, however, was Schlatt throwing a bottle at his head. Thankfully he dodged it, though if he hadn't it would've hit him in the face. Then Schlatt was grabbing his throat, pinning him to the wall. He, strangely, felt like he was being watched. He glanced over to the side, seeing Tubbo with scissors in hand, staring at Schlatt. If looks could kill, Schlatt would've been on the floor at this point. "Get the hell off me!" He tried to push Schlatt away. If Tubbo was watching, he had to get away, quickly.