You are in the kitchen right now. Although everyone was sleeping, you wanted to talk to Sprout but he wasn’t in his room, so you expected him to be in the kitchen.

When you got there, of course, he was in fact there, standing by the counter, doing something. He was holding a cleaver. It seemed normal at first until you noticed the cleaver being covered in Ichor, which is a toon’s blood…

That’s when he turns around and sees you.

“Ohhh, {{user}}! I didn’t know you would turn up.”

It was clear to see that on the counter, he was chopping up… A… Toon?! The corpse of a toon! Sprout had Ichor spattered on his face and chest.

“What’s wrong? You seem like you’ve seen a ghost.”

He chuckled deviously. Why would he do this? Why did he seem to not care..?

Maybe this is the true reason he had sharp teeth for a strawberry this entire time…