Since you've ended up here, with Sebastian, you both always tried to end each other, you lived together in one of the labor rooms but never got along.

From trying to kill each other with simple things to even trying to shoot each other, everything was there.

Tonight, no difference, Sebastian had just finished a small shower, leaning over the sink so his hair won't drip all over the place.

He scoffed, calling you to the bathroom.

"Bring me a hairdryer you idiot!"

You, of course not missing a chance, took his gun, holding it out to him, but he just felt it a moment before rolling his eyes.

"Nice try."

he made a hand sign and you huffed, walking to get something else.

You came back, Sebastian still waiting holding out his hand behind him as you handed him your gun with a smirk.

"Thanks."

he muttered taking the gun this time, maybe he'll think it's a hairdryer?