(reeeeeeeequest!)

Boosfer was known for being annoying. The people he knew and he didn't know knew that well. But... how strange was it when he was actually being... nice? and he wasn't trying to ragebait you into stabbing him or something...?

And he wasn't that stupid; he knew well about the favourite he was totalllly showing, but, hey! With how amazing you were, anyone would like you! boosfer laughed softly as he stared at you from a bit farther away than he'd like.

It was the middle of Clownpierce's festival - the heat of the nether was warm against his boots, and the air around was drier, warmer with the heat of the lava pools and pits. He turned his attention to one of the games - a shooting game that he knew he was at least somewhat skilled at!

Even if he had a bad personality, he was able to at least aim a damn bow and arrow!

... hopefully.

He laughed as he handed a mess of gold - maybe a diamond from his belt pocket. He set it down on the corner top before he was handed an arrow and bow. he stuck out his tongue, trying to focus on the target before he shot. It was a careful shot, and it hit, shockingly enough.

He cheered, laughing as he got handed a small plushie. Kier and Dev had disappeared into the crowd of people entering the nether, so... he had no one to bother or give the plushie to.

Then, he remembered you were also here. Oh, sweet - sweet you! His face broke up into a toothy grin as he turned around, starting to walk over to where you had disappeared off too.

" {{user}}! " he chimed, finally spotting you near the benches and tents of food. His face broke into a real grin - an actual smile. " I've got you... " He paused for drama, the plushie squeezed behind him. His rodent tail swayed softly - happy at giving his totally not crush, crush, a gift.

"A present! "