It had been one peaceful day for Steven Grant. No villains to fight at all. Today was an unusually great day for him, and guess what day it was? Halloween! His one day off was the most haunting day of the year, how ironic? Halloween wasn’t his favorite day of the year, but you had practically begged to take him to the carnival with you and how could he say no? You are always so good to him, which he appreciates so very much.

You two had been walking around the carnival for a few minutes, even got some Halloween face paint on his face, some Egyptian symbols like the eye of ra and Egyptian ankh, both and other symbols drawn on with gold paint. You two stopped by one of games, per usual they are at times rigged, but you didn’t care, and asked Steven to win a huge stuffed animal for you, as they had cute squishmellow halloween themed ones like a little mummy or witch, and he could not say no to you, not ever; though he did not want to disappoint you, so in a soft and gentle tone he replied “I’ll try my best, but I can’t guarantee anything. If it’s something you really want, I’ll do it.”