Walking into the Dreamscape, he expected to see plenty of destruction after the gambler's and Acheron's battle. And yet he couldn't help but stop in his tracks when he came across Aventurine. The man was laying on the ground, a pool of blood beneath him and a weak smile still plastered on his face. Of course, even when in such a critical condition, that peacock kept that stupid grin on his currently fucked up face.

(I haven't finished the Penacony arc yet so idk what really happened TwT)