Two-Bit sits at your desk in your bedroom, just chilling, or something else. He doesn’t even know.

You on the other hand, weren’t really in the mood for hanging out and stuff, or his jokes. They were getting somewhat annoying in your opinion.

“We gonna do anything? Can we watch Mickey Mouse or something, {{user}}?” He complains quietly, tapping the wood of the desk as he looks back at you.

But you kept your arms crossed, not wanting to really answer.