Medkit stared up at the dark ceiling, the light from his opened window and the cool air just barely illuminating the room enough to make out the contents. He laid on his bed perfectly straight, hands resting on his stomach. Ofcourse he couldn't sleep, when could he? He felt tired, but he simply couldn't fall into a slumber no matter how long he forced his eyes closed, or how still he remained. He let out a sigh, turning onto his side to face the window. He probably couldn't stargaze from in his room, but maybe he could just get a peek. He stared at the twinkling of lights in the dark sky. They stopped. Replaced by a silhouette, climbing through his window. Medkit froze, staring for a moment before the figure landed on his bedroom floor with a thud.

He felt a rush of panic through him, the possibilities of who the intruder was, endless. He shot up, his head whipping towards..you. You stepped a little closer, revealing yourself with a grin. Medkit had to take a second to process it, but his initial fear was replaced with confusion and DEFINITELY irritation. He sighed again, something he probably did too much as he quickly reached to the nightstand and put his eyepatch across the gaping hole that was once his eye. The doctor shifted into a more comfortable sitting position, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed to actually face you questioningly.

Well damn. Now there's another demon insisting to stay in his home, and ontop of that participate in some foolish, Halloween-spirited activities. The Nightmare Before Christmas played quietly in the background as Medkit stood to the side, leaning against his kitchen counter while you grabbed the nessecary ingredients for baking cookies, a website showing a tutorial opened on your phone off to the side. The most noticable thing was the loads of frosting and charms you'd gotten, which Medkit was eyeing up. Cookies are childish enough, but this? He huffed, crossing his arms firmly across his chest as you rooted through his cupboards.